A HORNY DOG FOR COUSIN
By Paul Gable


Chapter 1

"I shouldn't... I just shouldn't," Janet Dailey said, sucking in her lower lip as she paused
in front of the big full-length mirror. Her skirt and blouse lay in a puddle at her feet
while her fingers trembled at the elastic waistband of her damp panties. It was so
strange, so dizzyingly odd to be standing there in front of that big, gray-and-white
German shepherd and wondering if... if she could really do it, let him touch her with
his tongue! Ever since he'd been licking her ankles at the dinner table this evening,
Janet had felt a compulsion to let him lick her pussy.
"Bodego..."
She whispered his name softly, feeling rills of delicious chilly heat race through her
body. Her tits were itching around her nipples as she looked at the handsome dog, his
bushy tail standing straight up in the air. How that long fur around his neck stood up
on end with excitement as he pricked his pointy ears forward and stuck out his nose.
He was smelling the air, sniffing at her hot pussy! Hot pussy! Oh yes, yes, that's what
she had! And it had been so long, so terribly long since Janet had felt this way about
anything!
"Bodego..."
Again she whispered the dog's name, closing her eyes and curling her fingers around
the waistband of her briefs. Heat concentrated in her cunt. It had been years since
someone had touched her... down there. After her husband Greig had been killed in
that horrid traffic accident, Janet had felt herself devoted to raising their only daughter
Julie. She had denied herself the pleasure of fucking. More than once she had thought
about taking a lover, someone who could take the terrible edge off the sexy feelings that
had been plaguing her lately. But Julie was at such an impressionable age. What would
a teenage girl think if she saw her mother involved with a man not her husband?
But this... well, this was different.
"Oh, I can't... just... can't."
Janet dropped her hands once more, rubbing her damp palms against her thighs. She
had come here to Fresno with her daughter from L.A. to visit her sister and family, to
get away from the temptations of the big city. But Bodego – was he turning into a
temptation for her? Yes, oh God yes! Ever since she felt that first loving lick the first
day she'd arrived, Janet had been eyeing the animal, feeling herself drawn to him for
some horrid, unknown reason. And now, alone in the house for a while, the woman
was finding all her moral resolves disappearing, evaporating under the rising heat in her
cunt.
"Oh no..."
Janet felt her cunt swell. Jolts of excitement mixed with terror shot through her. Goose
bumps puckered the flesh around her neck and shoulders as Bodego tilted his head to
one side, his long pink tongue lolling from one corner of his maw. She could see the
saliva glittering against the dark pink flesh. The black rubbery skin of his lips peeled
away, revealing his fangs. Moving her hands up, Janet rubbed her fingers briskly over
her upper arms, curling her toes into the soft piling of the bedroom carpeting. She
raised her hands, fumbling with the straps of her bra. It would be just one wet surface
against another, wet friction – wonderful wet, sloppy friction, just like when her
husband used to eat her pussy in bed before fucking her. There would be nothing
wrong. She was just satisfying herself with the nearest thing.
"Bodego... come here, Bodego." A knot of tension formed between her belly and cunt.
The starchy bra cups moved, teasing her hard nipples for an instant. Bending forward
at the waist slightly, Janet unhooked her bra and slipped it over her shoulders, her tits
swinging forward.
"Ummmmm..."
It was good to feel her tits swing out, slap together, then swing back to her chest. She
stood there arching her back slightly, throwing back her shoulders, observing the odd
tableau she and the dog made in the mirror – woman and German shepherd, her white
flesh against his dark-gray fur. It was almost enough to make her laugh. But this was
no laughing matter.
"You're going to lick me off, aren't you, Bodego?" she said in a high-pitched voice.
Lick! Just pronouncing that word made her tremble. The woman swallowed down a
lump of excitement, feeling her cuntal walls buckle with heat as she remembered how
her husband used to fuck his hot cock down her throat, nearly knocking the wind from
her before fucking her half to death. Once again her fingers fluttered up to the broad
elastic waistband. Inhaling sharply, Janet shoved downward, feeling the damp nylon
tightly over her flesh, peel over her knees, then slip over her toes. In a moment she was
stark naked, naked and shaking before the whimpering animal.
"Here, Bodego," she said, her voice strangely low. "It's going to be our little secret... 
just you and me."
She was climbing into the bed, having thrown back the white coverlet and kicked back
the topsheet. Lying on her back, her head resting against the solid mahogany
headboard, Janet pushed her knees far apart, shivering as she felt her swollen cuntlips
unstick and spread. Bodego was still sitting below, his tongue hanging out. She had
gone this far for him, had stripped in front of him and climbed into bed. What more
did that damned animal want from her? She'd lied to her family, telling them she was
too ill to attend a good movie in town. Janet closed her eyes, letting out a long,
whistling breath.
"Bodego, come here," Janet said as firmly as she could, patting the mattress next to her
thigh. She had to have him now!
The animal stopped whimpering, moving his tail slowly from side to side. Janet was
about to give up when she saw him stand, stretch, then leap halfway up, his paws
resting on the edge of the bed. Stretching out one hand, she rubbed her fingers through
his long, warm fur. Oh, how good it was feeling his hair against her palms and fingers!
She closed her eyes and sighed happily, her ass tensing and rubbing against the sheets.
That hot, tingly sensation between her legs was getting more and more concentrated,
more intense. Janet realized her breathing had become labored, irregular as she kept
petting the animal. Hooking one leg up, she spread herself sexily wide open for the dog.
Oh, what was driving her to this? This was the very first time she had done something
like this, had even thought of something like this. And yet... and yet she was making
moves as if she'd done this sort of thing all her life!
"Ohhhhh, yes, Bodego... yesss, lick me, touch me with that wonderful tongue..."
Bodego was all the way up on the bed now, his forelegs spread wide. He had positioned
himself between her thighs, his tail swishing back and forth, tickling the tips of her
toes.
Janet thought she was going to die from the excitement. She looked wide-eyed at the
beast between her thighs, his body so large, so threatening, so... so lovely! Janet moved
her fingers behind his ears, scratching them, smiling weakly as he dropped his head and
pressed against her rubbing hands. Oh, this was so shameless! And yet somehow it
seemed so right.
"Uhhhhhh..."
Bodego was sniffing her cunt, rubbing his cold black nostrils over the fuzzy blonde curls
covering her swollen, hot cunt mound. Janet closed her eyes even as that light touch
drew groans of delight from her. Her belly tightened, that whirling, ball of sexual
hunger growing larger and larger. She rubbed the backs of her naked legs against the
mattress, making animal sounds through her nostrils as the dog began licking her inner
thighs. He was licking from her kneecaps to her pussy then back again, leaving
glistening trails of doggie spit on her flesh. How Janet loved it! How she wallowed in
the thought she was giving herself up to this near-wild animal! And it was under her
sister's roof, her prim and proper sister's roof!
"Ohhhhhhh, Bodego..."
Janet slipped down on the bed, her head finally coming to rest against the pillow. She
rubbed her heels against the dog's hindquarters, laughing lustily as he licked down to
her knees once more before drawing his tongue up to her pussy.
Another flash of guilt knifed through her, making Janet slow the fucking movements
she was making with her hips against the dog's maw. She had been so worried about
her daughter. What could she say to Julie now if she were to find her own mother here
stretched on the bed, getting fucked by a German shepherd's tongue?
"Ohhhhh!"
The question went unanswered as Bodego slipped his tongue down, gouging his claws
up against her thighs and sticking his nose against her slick cuntal folds. It was almost
more than the woman could stand. It had been years since she had felt something like
this. It took her breath away. Janet cried out, glad she was alone in the house. Her
screams echoed through the bedroom and drifted through the locked door into the hall.
Crying out for the dog again and again, Janet arched her back, supporting herself only
on her shoulderblades and heels. She grabbed fistfuls of the dog's hair, pulling and
tearing at him as he fucked her pussy again and again with his dark-pink tongue.
It was like dying, being tormented slowly by some horrid, wonderful instrument. She
could hear the headboard clattering loudly against the wall behind her as the bed
squeaked and groaned under her rolling weight. That dog, that wonderful dog was
doing this to her, turning her into a maniac.
He pulled away, ducking his head out from under her flailing legs. Janet had tried to
trap him between her soft, white thighs, drawing his nose deeper into her pussy. But
Bodego would have none of that yet. He was toying with her, it seemed, pulling out,
then slipping his tongue on up to her navel. He was licking her tits now, his forepaws
braced on her lower belly, the nails scratching so deliciously against her flesh. Janet
stopped moving from side to side for a moment, staring up into his brown eyes! How
she trembled at that moment.
"Bodego... oh, you're making me feel so wonderful, so very, very good!"
The dog barked, jerking his head from left to right, then dropping it once more. He was
licking her nipples, drawing his rough, sandy tongue over her red rubbery tit tips, then
sliding it down to the under swell of her tits.
"Oh! Oh! Oh!"
Janet squealed loudly, her face red and pinched as if she were in incredible pain. The
dog's forepaws were hurting her terribly, but all in all it was a wonderful feeling. She
rocked her hips, the resulting effect sending electric thrills through her body. The
buttery heat the dog had initiated spread all over now as pussy juice leaked out, dotting
the blonde curls like dew. Her breathing was more raspy, shallow. Janet licked her dry
lips, tossing her head against the pillow.
"Lick my cunt, Bodego. Oh God, don't just play with me, lick... uhhhhh!"
Janet had tried shoving him down, moving his maw away from her spit-slicked nipples.
Yes, yes, she loved having him touch her there with his tongue, covering her with a
coat of his hot saliva. She loved feeling his breath pumping against her throat and
shoulders. But how much more she loved feeling that tongue sliding up and down her
hot cuntal crack. She had thought about this before letting it happen. And now,
wallowing her shoulderblades against the pillow, prancing her ass high in the air for the
dog, she wasn't about to give it up. No, she wanted the dog, wanted him licking her up
and down, drilling her cunt with that wonderful hot tongue of his!
"Ohhhhhhh..."
Bodego had backed off finally, drawing away and settling down on his belly, his head
wedged between her soft, white thighs. Janet held her breath, her fingers clenching and
unclenching as she waited for the big dog to touch her pussy with that tongue once
more.
"God, oh my God, God..." Her voice trailed off as the animal's tongue licked up the full
length of her swollen pussy.
He was touching her clit with the tip of his tongue now, drawing it up until Janet was
left breathless! Up and down, up and down, again and again that tongue was licking up
her cunt, plastering down the blonde pussy hairs until they were all pointed up to her
jutting nipples. Janet drew her legs together slowly, feeling the damp cotton sheets
gather under her. Rubbing her knees against the dog's furred, panting sides, Janet tilted
her cunt up just a little, just to the point where he could fuck his tongue in deeper and
more easily.
Stars exploded with nova-like fury behind her eyes as the blonde woman gasped in the
thrilling throes of fuck-lust. Yes, Bodego was licking her pussy, feeling her cunt with his
tongue. Oh, to feel that rubbing sensation, the touch of a dog's tongue on her cunt was
the very best feeling she had ever had in her whole life!
"Fuck!"
She was crying out those obscenities, those wonderful, wonderful words she had gasped
when Greig had fucked her years ago. Greig! Bodego! The sensations were becoming
the same now, the same as when her husband had gathered her in his arms and fucked
her!
Raising her hands once more, Janet cupped her fingers around her tits, squeezing them,
feeling the rubbery nipples brush up against her knuckles. That sensation drove her
wild, making her dance her shivering ass up and down wildly, exciting the dog even
more. Moving her hands down over her heaving, spit-soaked belly, Janet felt for the
dog's nose. There it was! She could feel the coldness against her forefinger. He
whimpered, pressing his head against her hand and licking her fingers. Oh, she was
shameless, as shameless as any wanton whore in Hollywood as she moved her ass from
side to side, feeling that burning sensation scorch her pussy, then burn up to her
nipples. And it was all caused by that dog, that horrible, wonderful German shepherd
whimpering and growling between her legs.
"Fuck..."
Bodego was sliding his head under her thighs now, licking the very bottom of her
asscheeks, slicking down her ass with his tongue. She felt it wedge up between her
sweaty asscrack and touch her shitter! There was nothing this dog wouldn't do! He was
awakening such wonderful feelings in her mind and body.
"Christ... oh, Jesus Christ in heaven!" Bodego opened his powerful jaws and clamped
down gently but firmly on her asscheeks. Janet opened her mouth, her eyes widening in
surprise. She wanted to scream, but only a hiss of air passed over her teeth. He was
tugging at the flesh of her ass, pulling at it without really hurting her. The resulting
mixture of pleasure-pain sent rills of excitement knifing into her clit. Janet groaned and
screamed alternately, pounding the mattress with her fists, swearing like a sailor as the
dog kept teasing her madly with his fangs.
Janet couldn't take this, just couldn't take it anymore. She was close, so very close to
orgasm. She tried to hold back the climax she felt hovering over her like a red fog of it
was impossible. It had been too long since her last fuck. And now... and now the dog
was doing everything to her, making her feel so loved, so wanted, so excited! His dark
pink tongue drove up and down over her cuntal crack. Her clit burned from the steady
lapping friction. Her flesh was hot from the touch of the big animal. And still it
continued, his tongue pressing up against her clit almost constantly now, making her
draw her knees up. The stiff tickle of his furry coat against her flesh made her throw
her head from left to right, blonde curls tangling around her throat. She moved her ass
up and down, back and forth fast now, feeling the dog's teeth brushing first against one
cuntlip, then the other.
"Uhhhhh... ooohhhh!"
Drool oozed from the corners of her mouth as her eyes glazed over and rolled up into
her head. Greig! Greig! It was as if her husband had come back in the form of this
wonderful animal. She was working her ass around in wild circles, crying excitedly
through her nose. Her nostrils burned with the air she sucked in.
"Fuck..."
She was teetering on the feverish edge of climax. She could feel her cuntal muscles
tensing, trying to grab hold of the dog's nose, trying to milk it. Groaning hard and
loud, Janet raked her fingers over the animal's coat. She scissored her legs around him,
wishing for one more instant that he could be fucking her. Oh yes, yes, she wanted the
dog's cock in her cunt! The dog humped against her lower thighs, licking her pussy
hard, fucking his tongue all the way in.
"Yaaaghghhhghh!"
The world exploded for Janet again and again, brilliant colors filling her mind while her
cunt exploded with a white-hot hellish fury! She pitched and yowled on the bed,
kicking her legs out as the dog kept on licking and lapping his newly found mistress.
Her cunt and ass squeezed tight against nothingness, the animal's saliva leaking into
both holes.
In a moment Janet found herself collapsed and exhausted on the bed, Bodego curled up
next to her, nuzzling her tits.
"Good, so good."
It was good. But even in this glowing state Janet knew what she'd done was something
out of the ordinary. Her sister Betty wouldn't understand. And Julie... of course not!
Her daughter was barely away from dolls and dressing up.
"It's our little secret, Bodego," she whispered, smiling wanly while petting the dog's
sides and wondering how much time she had left before they all came back home.


Chapter 2

"You ever... you know, fuck a guy?"
Julie felt her cheeks flushing with embarrassment and some excitement. Her cousin
Diane was lying next to her on the long yellow lounge chair.
"No, never," Julie gasped, surprised that question drew such a response from her. She
looked over her heart-shaped sunglasses to make sure her mother and aunt weren't
around.
"I wish I had," Diane said after a short pause, sighing audibly.
They were sunning in the back yard. Julie had on a pale-yellow bikini. Her mother had
objected to her wearing such clothes in L.A. But here in the middle of nowhere Julie felt
there were few who would care. There was her cousin Justin, of course. She felt a little
uneasy under his brown, laughing eyes. But he wasn't here now, and there was only
Diane around.
"I guess... I thought about it a lot lately," Julie confessed.
Diane gave her a devious look, smiling slyly and taking another sip of her lemonade.
"So have I. Guess that's the sort of thing girls our age think about... guys, I mean, and
fucking."
Julie felt warm and swarmy down there between her legs. She felt a little uneasy talking
about things like that. Oh, she and her girlfriends had discussed guys and fucking and
all that. But they always giggled about it. With her cousin Diane there was something
more serious to it, as if it were going to happen right away or something. Julie wasn't
sure if she liked that feeling or not. And then there was Justin. She could see that same
mischievous glow in Diane's eyes that her brother had.
"My mother would kill me if she ever knew I was talking like this," Julie said,
suppressing a giggle and taking another sip of her cold drink.
"You know, I'll bet my brother'd be turned on by you," Diane said.
Julie felt her heart contract. She never thought just thinking about a guy could make
her feel this way. She was glad she was still wearing the sunglasses and Diane couldn't
see the hot, surprised look in her eyes.
"You know, I don't think about things like... incest I guess, or stuff like this. That's a lot
of bull," Diane said, sniffing, tilting her chin upward as if defying all the universal laws
of morality.
"I don't... don't know. I don't think I'd like to have Justin around here," Julie said
haltingly, unsure of her ground.
The conversation was getting dangerous, Julie felt, and she wasn't handling herself too
well. She thought about her cousin Justin again, thought about his tall muscular body
and shivered. The sun against the tiny crotchband of her bikini bottoms was starting to
get her going. She let the magazine slip from her belly, turning over and taking another
drink from her glass.
"Come on, Julie, you can tell. You ever want to fuck a guy?"
"Oh... maybe once or twice. You know, when we were on a date or something and he
started working me up a lot... kissing and touching," Julie said, her voice growing low.
"Yeah, I know," Diane answered, breathless again. "I'd let my brother make love to
me... maybe."
"Diane!" she cried out, stiffening at the confession. Fuck her own brother! That was
going too far!
"Just kidding," Diane said, laughing at her cousin's unmasked horror. "Just wanted to
see how you'd react to something like that."
"That's terrible," Julie said, realizing at this point that her flesh was covered with
goosebumps. How just talking about her cousin Justin worked her up. But no one had
really told her that much about fucking, about guys, about how to get herself off. She
was in the woods on that. Even now talking to Diane, Julie felt off-balance, walking in a
world which she knew nothing of.
"Come on," Diane said, picking up her towel and sunglasses and finishing her
lemonade. "I've got some pictures upstairs you'd want to see, I think."
Julie shrugged and gathered up her beach bag and towel. Her mother and aunt had
gone off into town for some shopping while her uncle had left for Fresno on business.
The house seemed so cool and quiet compared to the hot dry weather outside. Diane
looked saucily back over her shoulders as she climbed the stairs and suppressed yet
another giggle. What on earth was she going to show her?
They padded down the long corridor, past the room where her mother had shamelessly
taken on the animal the night before.
"In here... in my room." Diane signaled with one finger, looking like a conspirator as
she sauntered in and flung her towel over a wicker chair. Julie paused by the open
doorway, watching as her cousin knelt down by the bed and stuck one hand under the
coverlet. She was searching for something, swearing under her breath.
"What is it?" Julie asked, stepping forward and wrinkling her forehead. It looked like
some kind of photo album.
"I found these in Justin's bedroom when I was helping clean out the place before he
came home from college," Diane said, smoothing her fingers over the top. "He's crazy.
He really is, Julie. He must've been drunk or something when they took these."
Diane flashed her another knowing smirk, then settled her pert little ass on the edge of
the bed. Julie felt her heartbeat quicken. She had a feeling she shouldn't be looking at
whatever was in the album. But curiosity got the better of her. Biting her lower lip, she
sat next to her cousin, watching closely as Diane opened the album. The first picture
took her breath away.
"Diane!"
Julie felt her cheeks flush hot once more. There in front of her was a picture of Justin
stark naked, his cock standing straight out from his groin. He was standing with his
legs spread apart and both hands on his hips, a cocky smile on his sensuous lips. Julie
stared at the snapshot for what seemed like hours, her blood burning through her veins.
She finally turned her head away, feeling so dizzy.
"Isn't that far out?" Diane said, obviously pleased with Julie's reaction.
"That's... that's... how could he let something like that happen?"
Diane shrugged, flipping another page, then quickly flipping through several others
before settling on one, her lips smiling slyly once more.
"If you think that's something, get a load of this."
Julie knew she should run away, hide her eyes from the pictures. But again curiosity got
the better of her. Looking down again, she saw Justin. But this time a girl was with
him, kneeling in front of the handsome twenty-three-year-old, her mouth opened and
the first three inches of his prick shoved down her throat! Julie thought she was going
to faint.
"There are some others here now of him fucking her. He must've put a camera on
hold... or he's got some kinky friends," Diane said, giggling harder and nearly losing
the album off her lap. "Guess that's what happens when you go off to college."
"That's terrible!"
But Julie couldn't control the heavy breathing, the near-choking sensation in her throat.
"Yeah, I really wouldn't mind having someone like my brother fucking me. He's big,
you know?"
"Oh yes, yes," Julie gasped, staring back at the photo album and catching sight of that
brunette sucking in Justin's cock. She put one icy, shaky finger up to her forehead and
was surprised to find it burning so.
"There aren't enough guys around here. They're all off in college or left this dump for
the city," Diane complained, leaning back and letting her legs part just enough so the
tiny bikini was tight against her pussy.
Julie saw the outline of her cousin's cuntlips and blushed furiously. She felt she was
watching something she shouldn't. The photo album fell off Diane's lap and opened
face down on the carpeting.
"Maybe I should go," Julie said, about to slide off the bed.
"No, come on, come on," Diane said, her voice becoming oddly low. "You know, there
are other ways of getting off without having a guy around."
Her mother had told her about masturbation. But Janet had cautioned her about doing
such things, saying that nice girls just didn't bring themselves off that way. Now sitting
here alone in the room with Diane, having looked at pictures of her cousin Justin, Julie
wasn't sure about anything anymore. All she was certain of was that her pussy was very
moist. What was Diane doing? Why was she touching her?
"You know, I heard about all different kinds of ways a girl can... I guess they call it
satisfying yourself," Diane said hesitantly, looking mischievously at her trembling
cousin.
Julie didn't know what to think. She started to stand up, then paused.
"You know, I've done something like this before," Diane went on, keeping her voice to
a low, hypnotic tone. "We can be real friends... I mean real close friends," she said,
emphasizing the last few words.
Julie knew she should have left long ago. Something kept her there, however. She felt
her cousin's hands running down her back. And then Diane began caressing her plump
ass. She bolted up from the bed, wheeling around and staring flush-faced at the
brunette.
"Wh... what are you talking about?"
A terrible, awful thought ran through Julie's mind as she stared down at the smiling
Diane. Kicking aside that album, Diane stood up, rubbing the back of her head, then
standing next to Julie.
"Let me take care of things for you. You want to fuck Justin, don't you?"
"No, no, that's not true!" Julie protested, lying through her teeth.
"Sure, you do."
Diane was sliding one hand up Julie's bare midriff to cup one heavy tit in the palm of
her hand. The girl sighed, closing her eyes, shaking her head from side to side. Oh, this
was terribly wrong. There was perversion, depravity attached to the feelings coursing
through her right now. But all that talking about fucking, seeing those pictures of Justin
in the album had turned her on. She was letting her cousin touch her, arouse her as
she'd never been aroused before.
"Uhhhhh..."
Julie was letting Diane pull her close. Their bodies met, their half-naked tits rubbing
against each other. Hips and thighs began grinding together. When Julie opened her
eyes, she saw Diane was naked, having shed her bikini. Before she could move away,
she felt the gentle touch of Diane's finger's sliding under the narrow patch of nylon
pressing against her hot little cunt. Julie murmured soft and low as she felt her pussy
twitching, actually moving under that light touch.
"It's all right, I'll take care of it... I'll handle it."
Diane seemed to be taking over completely, handling Julie the way she would have
handled a pet. But the blonde teenager didn't mind. She was standing there, rocking
from side to side, feeling the room moving around. No, no, she'd let Diane touch her
all over, do anything to her. It was as if she'd stepped into another world, a world
without the same laws as her own.
Diane kept saying such nice things in her ear, sliding her fingers gently up Julie's hot,
smooth legs.
"Diane, don't... please."
Julie kept murmuring her protests. But she no longer tried getting away. She felt herself
swaying more and more in that soft embrace. And then Diane was touching her cunt
again, sliding the nylon band off her pussy and rubbing the backs of her fingers against
the furry cunt slot. Diane was tightening her touch on Julie, using her fingertips like
tiny massaging pads. Oh, how Diane was rubbing her fingers over the sensitive cuntal
flesh. In spite of herself, Julie felt her clit edging to the surface. As Diane's skilled
fingers discovered the stiffening clit, she stroked it with a touch light as a feather.
Julie felt herself sinking to the bed. Diane had removed Julie's top, and her thirty-six
inch tits were resting heavily on her heaving chest. Diane was licking her tongue over
the tips of those tits, barely touching the red nipples, then sanding them deliciously
with her tongue. Julie thought she was going to die from excitement. Never before had
she even thought about doing something like this with another girl.
"Oh, it's wrong... it's..."
But protests were useless. Diane dragged her up to the bed, sliding to the headboard,
then pushing Julie down until her ears were even with her knees. She became a little
rough, her fingers entangling in Julie's blonde hair. When Julie tried pulling away, she
found Diane reluctant to let go.
"Lick me! Come on, lick me, touch me with your tongue," the girl groaned, trapping
her with her thighs.
Julie panicked, feeling the soft, white flesh close tightly around her narrow shoulders.
When she didn't obey quickly enough, Diane tugged and yanked painfully at her hair.
"Uhhhh..."
"It won't hurt if you listen to me. Now come on, Julie, lick me off!"
Julie felt her head being jerked forward again, her face fitted tightly between her
cousin's thighs. There was the distinct heavy, bleachy, pungent aroma of a woman's
cunt fully aroused. Wrong! Wrong! And yet she felt drawn to the horror. Swallowing
hard, she knew she had to do it, had to touch her cousin's pussy with her tongue!
"Ohhhh... that's it!"
Julie had done it, touched Diane's pussy with her tongue, then slipped it down to her
asscrack. Again she flicked her tongue out and licked up the slit between Diane's
cuntlips. The bubbling oil that frothed out tasted strangely, something like bleach, she
guessed. Instinctively Diane hunched up, pressing her soft, moist cunt into her cousin's
face. Julie groaned, her nose flattening against Diane's clit. The two of them began
rocking and twisting together.
"Oh, fuck me with that tongue," Diane cried.
"Mmmmfmffff!"
"Fuck me with it, stick it all the way in me!" Diane cried again.
Julie's tongue lashed inside, her former hesitancy turning quickly into passion. Some
switch had been flipped, some force had been unleashed. And now she was going wild,
flicking her tongue back and forth, nestling her cheek against those wonderful, warm
pussylips and gently licking her way in and out of her cousin's cunt.
"Ohhhhh!"
Diane was almost pleading for more tongue, more of that lapping as she danced her ass
over the wrinkled sheets. Julie found herself liking this. All the talk about fucking had
done this to her, she was sure! And Diane was so sure of herself.
"Ohhhhh, lick me. It's not the same as getting fucked, Julie. You can do this and
nothing's wrong with it," Diane whispered, caressing the sides of her cousin's face.
They had arranged themselves in a sixty-nine position. Slowly Diane's cunt hair came
down almost to within licking distance. Julie looked to either side, her cousin's smooth
white legs like pillars on either side of her head. Julie felt a tongue being inserted gently
into her own pussy. How wonderfully strange and exciting it was having something
fucking into her pussy! She cried out, her knees jerking up, then flopping back down to
the bed. Oh, it was good, so very very good having that tongue fucking into her pussy.
And then... and then softly, easily, Diane was fitting her mouth onto Julie's sweet cunt
and sucking.
"Oooooohhhh!"
How she wanted it, needed it. Oh, how delicious it was having her cousin's fingers
pressing against her pussy, caressing the feather-soft cuntlips then unsticking them and
peeling them back. Julie gasped again as the tip of her cousin's tongue traced the tense,
rubbery rim of her cunt. At that moment Diane lowered her pussy all the way, rubbing
it up and down, smearing the blonde teen's face with her cunt juice.
"Oh no, no, no!"
The two girls locked together tightly, their fingers pressing into their flesh. The sound
of Diane's tongue licking back into her cunt sent Julie soaring to heights she'd never
dreamed of before. Diane was shoving down hard with her hips now, grinding her
sweet cunt against Julie's face. At the same time she spread her legs, stretching her
asscheeks apart so she could get better leverage against her cousin's face. And all the
while Diane was fucking her tongue in and out, in and out, hammering it against her
clit and making Julie forget about the strangeness of this whole situation.
"Uhhhhh..."
She felt that hot, slippery mouth open wide once more, pressing down hard against her
pussy. Nothing, nothing Julie had ever done to herself equaled this sensation. She felt
that sucking mouth work on her cunt, teasing and pulling until she nearly screamed
from the sensations. And the Diane stopped suddenly, pulling away from her cunt. Julie
opened her eyes, seeing the girl roll over.
"What..."
At first she didn't know what was wrong. She saw Diane all flushed, her hair hanging
over her face, one hand wiping her mouth. And then, looking to her left, she caught
sight of Bodego, their powerful German shepherd.
"Come here, boy, come here, Bodego." What on earth was Diane doing? Was she
crazy? Why did she want the dog in bed with her now? Confused, shaking her head,
Julie crawfished back as the animal bounded onto the bed and began licking Diane all
over excitedly.


Chapter 3

"Ohhh, that's a good boy, that's a good boy, Bodego. You're gonna make me feel real
good... and you're gonna make Julie here feel good too, right?"
"Diane," Julie began, the reality of the situation beginning to trickle in. She could just
imagine what was going to happen now. The blonde teenager began rolling off the bed,
edging away from the dog, terrified of what was going to happen right in front of her.
"Come on, don't be such a prude," Diane said impatiently, pulling her back onto the
bed. "You didn't fuss much when I was fucking your cunt with my tongue. This is
better, way better."
Julie gasped, one hand covering her mouth as the truth dawned on her.
"You and... and the dog?" she gasped, her eyes growing wide.
"Sure, why not? Lots of..."
"No, that's not true," Julie said, closing her eyes and waving her hands in front of her.
She wasn't going to let Diane use that argument on her again. "Lots of people don't do
that kind of thing."
"What's wrong with it? You tell me," Diane challenged, sitting back on the bed and
pushing her legs apart.
Julie moved away from the unnatural couple, searching her fevered mind for some
argument.
"I don't know... I just know it's not right," Julie said.
"Well, you just watch. And then you tell me it's not right."
With that Diane settled back on the bed, her ass pressing against the bottom of the
headboard. She had a mysterious look on her face as she looked down at the panting
dog and rubbed her fingers against his head.
"Bodego's a good dog, aren't you Bodego?" Diane said in a childish voice.
Julie could see her cousin's inflamed cuntlips pulsing under the spitty cuntal curls. Cunt
juice was oozing from the pussy slit, wetting down her thighs. The dog was dipping his
head up and down, licking her kneecaps, then sliding forward until his nose was nearly
touching Diane's pussy.
"How can you?" Julie cried, clapping her hands together and staring worriedly at her
cousin.
Diane wasn't listening to her cousin anymore, however. She was back off in a world of
her own, her ass moving back and forth against the sheets while her fingers still
massaged the neck and head of the big dog. Julie could hear the dog's tongue licking
against the girl's pussy. Diane's head snapped back, her eyes shut tight while the
muscles stood out from her neck. Her arms spasmed while her belly tightened from the
hot touch of the animal. Too much. Too much! Julie again tried rolling from the bed.
But once again her fascination with this abomination took hold. She held her ground,
watching the girl and dog go at it, listening to her cousin's moans, listening to the dog's
tongue slopping against that hot, swollen cunt. She watched as Diane's body flushed to
the animal's touch while his tail brushed rhythmically over her young, lithe body.
"Uhhhhhh... lick me, doggie! Oh yeah, yeah, lick me good!"
"Stop it, Diane," Julie gasped. But she no longer really wanted her cousin to stop
anything. It was wonderful watching this show, this scene unfolding in front of her. A
young girl and the dog, her legs tensing, the muscles ridging against her wet flesh while
the animal growled and smothered his maw in her moist cuntmeat.
"Uhhhhh... ohhhh, Julie, you come on, let the dog touch you. Come on, Julie, come on,
you won't regret it. Oh, don't be so dumb, come on!"
With that Diane reached under Bodego's head and pushed the dog away from her
pussy, shoving him over to the panting blonde teen.
"Oh no, no, don't!"
Julie panicked, curling her fingers into two tight little fists. She began beating the
animal around the head, drawing up her knees protectively and looking to her cousin
for help. Diane only laughed.
"Come on, Bodego, you show her who's boss, okay boy?" Diane cried.
The German shepherd drew back a moment, startled at the sudden attack. But,
emboldened by Diane's encouragement, he threw his head to one side, snapping first at
her right, then at her left hand, frightening Julie nearly to death. Drawing her hands
against her chest, the terrified naked girl looked around for some path of escape.
Bodego took advantage of her and stuck his wet nose under her hot cuntal mound.
"Ohhhh... yaghghghhhh!"
Julie felt as if someone had touched her pussy with a live wire. She bucked her ass away
in fear, her stomach turning over at what had happened. The dog had touched her,
actually touched her! She felt dirty as she drew away from him and managed to slip one
leg off the bed.
"Bodego won't like that," her cousin cautioned, rubbing her fingers back and forth in
her own cuntal clit as she watched Julie.
"Ohhhh... ommmmmffff!"
Bodego twisted around, his fur standing straight up with excitement and anger.
Snapping and growling, the big German shepherd leaped across the double bed. He
closed his jaws around her left ankle, flattening his body against the mattress, his eyes
slitting while he pulled her back onto the sheets.
Julie followed, feeling his warm, hot tongue wriggling against her ankle, feeling his
fangs – now barely sinking into the flesh – threatening to tear deeper. Catching her
breath, the young teenager moved until her body was centered on the mattress. Diane
was nearby but of no help. She had spread her thighs widely apart and was now fucking
her fingers in and out of her cunt slit, licking her lips a lot, looking at Julie's cunt, then
peering down at the dog.
"Lick her, boy, fuck her too if you want," Diane said.
"Oh no, no, don't say that... don't..."
Julie raised her hands protectively to her tits, seeing the dog eyeing her pretty pink
nubs. How they tickled at the light touch of her palm. She held her breath, her lungs
feeling as if they were going to burst from the pressure while she was terribly aware of
the sticky, damp sheets under her legs.
Diane was giggling, trying to suppress her laughter, watching with growing interest
while she played with her hot little cunt.
"Come on, boy, lick her the way you licked me. It's real good, Julie."
Bodego didn't hesitate. He let out a little snort, shaking his powerful, handsome big
head. Julie shrank back a little more, half turning around in the bed. Bodego dropped
his maw in her cuntal thicket, moving his jaws slowly, rubbing the sharp front fangs
against her tumid cuntmeat. Julie snapped her head back, banging it hard against the
headboard, rubbing her spine against the wood. That touch, the feel of his mouth
against her pussy was electrifying. In a way, it was more arousing, more exciting than
the touch of her cousin's mouth against her clit.
"Ooooohhhh!"
"Isn't it far out, Julie? Doesn't he turn you on?"
Julie was scraping her nails along her thighs, digging them into her soft flesh while
Bodego moved his fangs along the dark-pink, wet pussymeat. Oh, how he was sliding
his maw into her cunthole, then pulling back, shoving his head between her ass and the
bed. He was nipping at her ass, actually sinking his fangs into her ass! Julie's eyes
widened, her mouth opening and a rush of air escaping in place of a scream. She
dragged herself to one side once more, her cunt completely exposed to the big German
shepherd. More than once, the terrified blonde had tried to cover her pussy with her
hands. But Bodego had reared up his head, twisting it around and snapping those killer
fangs at her. She drew her hands back as if she'd touched a hot stove.
"Go for it, Julie, go for it!"
Diane was rubbing her fingers more frantically up and down in her cuntal slit. Julie
turned her head, shaking some loose hair from her eyes. She could see her cousin
jerking her hips up and down, pumping them in a fucking movement. She was fucking
herself, fucking herself on her fingers. The dog ignored Diane for the moment,
concentrating on that wonderful blonde cunt slit beneath him.
"Uhhhhh..."
Julie felt him twisting his head into her cunt, moving his nose up, letting those bristly
hairs touch her clit. It was mind-blasting. She jerked her legs up, rubbing the insides of
her knees up against Bodego's haunches. She loved that sensation of the dog's sides up
against her thighs. She scooted a little farther down on the bed, her head slipping off
the pillow.
"Huhhhhhh... ahhhhhhh!"
It was so good, too good. Twice she rolled over on her side, banging up against Diane's
leg. Julie was rutting, going into heat right in front of her cousin. And she didn't care
one bit. No, it was so good, so very good having the dog's furry maw slipping into her
pussy, rubbing up against the slick, fluttering membranes of her pussy.
"Oh!"
Julie got up, pushing the damp hair from her face. Crossing her legs, she looked down
at the dog. Bodego rolled his big brown eyes up and stared back at her. Julie let out a
little cry. There was such intelligence there, an intelligence she never would have
thought possible in an animal. And then she felt his forelegs tighten around her legs as
he slid his head toward her aching cunt.
"Uhhhhh..."
That tongue, that marvelous tongue was turning her into a... a bad woman, the kind
her mother always warned her against becoming.
"Gonna cum? Gonna make it, Julie?" Diane whispered, rolling up to her cousin.
"Cum, cum..."
The word was so beautiful. She's heard it dozens of times, of course, in school. But
never had she felt something like this. The whole world seemed to be on fire now,
exploding and burning all around her while that wonderful, big dog kept on licking his
way deeper into her pussy.
"Uhhhhhh... ohhhhh!"
Diane moved over, giving Julie more room. The blonde teenager was squirming and
wriggling like a serpent on the bed, her legs kicking out, her ankles rubbing up against
the dog, then shooting apart as more thrilling, hot spasms rumbled through her
convulsing virgin cunt. She felt drunk with unspeakable delight.
A firestorm was raging somewhere deep in her belly. Throwing her arms out, Julie
began clutching at the coverlet, kicking the fitted sheets from the corners of the
mattress. She was sobbing – crying and laughing at the same time while her cunt was
hot and tight against the dog's probing nose.
"Ohhhhhh!"
A fire surged down her thighs, up her belly, encasing her body in thrills that she
thought would surely stop her heart.
"Oh yeah, Julie, come on, make it... make it, it's really groovy, right?"
"Uhhhhghghhghh!"
Julie bent her knees, doubling them up until they nearly pressed against her tits. The
pleasure was so keen it hurt. With another sharp cry of ecstasy the young teen rolled
onto one side, bucking against Bodego's chewing mouth, feeling his fangs and lips
pressing up against her pussy. Oh, there could be no better feeling than this in the
whole wide world. And she didn't have to worry about a guy, about him doing weird
things to her. She was in control – well, sort of.
"Bodego... ooohhhhh!"
Julie's spasms seemed to go on and on. When she finally opened her eyes, she was on
her other side, her cheeks burning, her forehead on fire, a pulse leaping at her throat.
Bodego was licking something red and knobby that stuck out of a furry sheath between
his hindquarters. His prick! Julie felt a little sick, drawing back with a shiver. She
rubbed her fingers over her upper arms, wanting to leave the room. But something told
her there was still some unfinished business here. Her cousin was up to something.
"Want to see something really wild?" Diane asked.
Julie knew she should say no. But instead she nodded her head up and down.
"Come on, and watch what he can really do."
Diane was getting all excited. Her face was so red, and her asscheeks were tightening,
relaxing, then tightening again. The way she was bending her legs, spreading them
while drawing her knees up to her tits meant only one thing. Was she going to let
Bodego fuck her? Oh God, was she going to let him mount her like some... some gutter
bitch? Diane was twisting her body around against the mattress, pressing her head
against the pillow while wallowing her shoulders against the bed.
"Ohhhhh, you should do this, Julie. It's really a gas!"
Diane had hooked one leg over the big dog's back and was petting his spine, the touch
of his fur against the sensitive spots between her toes making her giggle. She was
arching her back now, holding Bodego by the sides, then letting him go so he could lick
her pussy.
"Uh! Ohhhh! Uhhhh!"
Diane was making all kinds of funny sounds, her face red and pinched as if she were in
pain. Well, she was in a kind of agony, but such a nice one! Julie gasped, feeling a
sympathetic twinge of delight rush through her cunt. Yes, she had just been there, had
just felt the German shepherd's tongue squeezing through her hot, juicy cuntmeat.
How good it had felt! How she had even thought about letting him go farther, about
letting him... fuck her!
"Oh, God, it's horrible," Julie whispered, putting one hand to her lips. And yet it was
making her heart beat so quickly!
Diane spread her legs farther, licking her lips and panting heavily.
"Oh wow, oh wow... I can feel myself getting ready to cum," Diane announced.
"Cum..."
Julie remembered the flames of goodness that had burned up her thighs, singeing her
clit, making her feel as if her body were coming unglued. How her thighs had felt as if
they were on fire. Julie shut her eyes. The feel of the coverlet under her asscheeks was
making her excited again.
"Come on, Bodego," Diane urged.
Julie opened her eyes again, watching as the dog's forelegs moved up against Diane's
narrow shoulders. Julie frowned. The strange, convulsive way Diane was moving
seemed scary, awfully weird. Her legs bent at the knees, then flopped loosely down
again. She dug at the mattress with her heels, tossing her shoulders from side to side.
Her curly brown hair splashed over the pillow, tangling at the corners of her mouth.
And all the while the dog was towering over her, his tongue hanging out, droplets of
spit splashing down on her jiggling tits. It looked as if the beast were about to devour
Diane.
"Fuck me, Bodego, fuck me!"
The dog tucked his narrow butt down, his tail sticking straight out while Diane rolled
her ass up. Now Julie could see more of his red doggie prick. It was all the way out now
– at least four, maybe five inches long and so pointy! There were all those weird bumps
on his cock, knobs and things that made her flesh crawl. What would it feel like having
something like that... that bumpy cock fucking in her cunt? Getting fucked by a dog?
Diane had never said anything about that. No guys, but dogs? The thought made Julie
shiver once more.
"Uhhhh... that's it, boy, come on, come on, fuck me," Diane encouraged.
Bodego let out a bark, twisting his head around and lowering his ass once more. Julie
let out a gasp, putting both hands to her mouth now and watching in horrified
fascination as the big German shepherd began fucking her cousin.
He was lowering his cock down as Diane impatiently danced her shivering ass from
side to side. She was holding him by the sides, guiding him down to her pussy while
her eyes stayed cinched shut. Julie shook her head. Her own body felt warm and buzzy
again. Diane babbled something, her own special language as she kept pumping her
hips up and down. They had just made contact. Julie could see the tip of the animal's
prick barely touching her cousin's pussy. Diane was going crazy, jerking her thighs
around, swearing at the dog while pressing her cunt up against his cock. Bodego
whimpered again, his body shaking nearly as much as Diane's as he nervously moved
his hindlegs around on the mattress and dropped his head right against the girl's.
"Oh my God!" Julie cried.
Diane rolled her ass up. Penetration was made. Julie watched with bulging eyes as inch
by slippery, slithering inch of cock fucked into her cousin's pussy. Bodego was shaking
more and more, the growls turning into high-pitched whimpers while his tail jerked to
the left, then to the right. His hindlegs were shaking while his forepaws slid up near
Diane's big tits. The claws left long, red marks on the girl's flesh.
"Oh, oh, oh!" More cries of pleasure-pain, more looks of intense joy as Bodego
continued fucking Diane.
Julie almost felt something like envy as she watched the girl's cunt split in half by that
knobby dog cock. Bobbing her ass up and down, Diane kept swearing and gasping,
running her hands frantically up and down the animal's sides while bouncing her heels
off the dog's spine.
"Fuck, fuck..."
Julie found herself stroking her cunt, rubbing her fingers up and down over the top part
and touching her clit all the time with her knuckles. My God, she was finger-fucking
herself while watching her cousin getting fucked by a dog! And what was so marvelous
was that she didn't really care about any more implications. It was all so... so exciting,
so much fun!


Chapter 4

"Oh God, God, it's so goooood," Diane moaned, humping her thighs faster and faster,
beating her asscheeks hard against the mattress.
The headboard was clattering once more against the wall, threatening to crack the
plaster. Julie was getting more excited. Beads of perspiration dotted her forehead again
while a strange hot feeling spread across her tits and the tops of her feet. She was
sliding her greasy fingers in and out of her fuckslot, drawing up more cunt juice,
watching with increasing excitement as her cousin took on the German shepherd.
"Uh! Uh! Uh!"
Bodego was fucking her faster now, his narrow, powerful doggie hips pistoning back
and forth, forcing his prick to trench out her fuckhole.
"Cumming, cumming..." Diane murmured.
Julie knew about that pleasure so much it hurt. Yes, oh God, yes, she'd been there. But
she'd never been fucked. Diane was holding the dog, her fingers gripping his sides hard
while her head tossed from left to right. She was spinning out of control, her legs
imprisoning the big animal while she fucked toward orgasm.
"Oh God, Diane!"
Diane writhed frantically on the bed. Her spine curled, straightened, then curled again
as she pumped her ass up against the cock-hammering dog. Bodego's tail was straight
up in the air now, the bushy tip quivering as he drove down harder with each fuckthrust. 
His whimpers were almost screams now. Julie heard the dull thudding of his
hips banging against her cousin's as they both neared climax. Just as Julie tightened her
thumb and forefinger around her clit, feeling a mini-explosion rip through her pussy,
Diane let out an ear-piercing scream.
At the same time, Diane kicked both legs high in the air, straightening them so hard
the muscles bulged. Then she bent them again, beating and hammering her heels again
and again against the dog's back. Bodego responded with more growls and whimpers,
his body twisting nearly as much as Diane's.
Julie watched as the dog's head jerked up, his body stopping its hammering fucking.
Instinctively, the girl knew he was shooting his cum-load in Diane's pussy. Julie felt so
strange – a little sick, a little excited, a little repulsed, and a little attracted to this
strange sight. Girl and dog, locked together in this weird battle as they rocked from side
to side in that wild, unnatural embrace.
When it was over, Diane let out a happy sigh of relief, her movements becoming less
wild. She was calming now, her body sliding around like a serpent. Bodego let out
another bark, then slipped out his shrinking cock and jumped off the bed. Julie craned
her neck, watching his proud head bob up and down as he wheeled several times
around, then dropped to one side and began licking his prick.
"God!"
Julie rubbed her upper arms briskly with her fingers, directing her attention now to
Diane. The girl was rubbing her tits, belly and thighs against the mattress, having rolled
over on her belly. Diane glanced at her, then looked away. Her cousin obviously felt so
good. Not ashamed or anything about what she'd just done with... with that animal.
Julie rubbed her eyes. It was still difficult to believe she'd seen Diane fuck a dog! It was
some dream, some nightmare!
"Ohhhhhh..."
"Diane, are you all right?"
"Oh yesssss," the brunette hissed through her teeth, opening her eyes and giving her
cousin a sleepy, satisfied smile.
"It was so weird. I mean, you taking on the dog like that and... and everything."
Julie didn't know what to say. She still felt that itchy, longing feeling in her cunt even
though she'd brought herself off. In her mind she knew that longing feeling was the
desire to get fucked, to have her pussy filled with something – even if it was that
strange red, knobby prick sticking out from between the dog's hindquarters.
"Wow! Am I a mess!" Diane said, propping herself up on her elbows and looking
down.
"Yeah," Julie agreed.
Doggie jizz was seeping from her cunthole, oozing down her thighs while her pussy
hairs were still slicked down from the animal's hard licking.
"I thought you said... well, that you'd never been fucked," Julie said, bringing that up
once more as Diane began to roll off the bed.
"By a guy," Diane corrected her, giving the girl a sly smile.
"You and Bodego... you've done this before?"
"Well, not a whole lot," Diane said, realizing she may have gone too far with her
bragging. "I've been with him a couple of times. But he's never touched my cherry."
"What?"
"Sure," Diane said, opening the closet door and pulling out a pink towel. She dabbed
her pussy dry, rubbing the soft surface against her cum-smeared thighs while still
talking to her cousin. "Sure, he sticks his cock in and fucks hard. That's why I hold him
by the sides. I can feel his prick pressing up against my cherry. That's when I hold him
back. So, when a guy finally fucks me he's gonna think he's the first one to fuck my
pussy." Diane held the towel firmly in one hand while padding her way out the room to
the hall. Bodego followed, twisting his head around and giving Julie a last look before
disappearing behind his mistress.
Diane's talk gave Julie something to think about while she bathed. All through Julie's
shower as she sudsed her swollen cunt, feeling the gentle action of the soap over her
clit, she thought about Justin, the images of his handsome face disappearing as pictures
of the dog filtered through her confused mind. Diane had acted as if there were nothing
wrong with what she'd done – fucking that dog. She even thought that fucking her
brother wouldn't be so bad – if she were turned on by him.
Julie certainly had a different picture of the family now. They weren't the square,
bumpkin folks she'd thought they were when she and her mother first arrived.
Toweling herself off, Julie dressed quickly, finding her cousin gone from the bedroom
already. Thank God the dog wasn't there. Julie wasn't sure she could take confronting
him again.
She had just put on her sandals, tucking her white blouse into her skirt when she heard
a car pull up to the front of the house. Moving around the room, Julie knelt on a small
chest and peered through the lace curtains. Her mother and her aunt. Thank God for
good timing! She felt her pussy quiver as Diane called up from below, something about
helping with the packages. How normal everything seemed to be now. If her mother
and aunt only knew what had been going on moments before they'd turned into the
drive. Cunt-licking, dog-licking, dog-fucking...
Dinner went quickly. Diane kept giving Julie knowing smirks, especially when Bodego
kept nosing her ankles, trying to stick his snout up her skirt.
"Stop it!" Julie hissed, slapping the animal hard on the nose.
"He's only trying to be friendly, dear," Janet said, squirming uneasily in her chair.
"He's bothering me, Mother," Julie complained, flashing a warning look at her cousin
who was trying to suppress wild laughter.
"That's just a dog's way of saying hello, I guess," Janet muttered, sipping coffee and
looking around at her sister and brother-in-law who appeared uninterested in the whole
affair.
It was of more than occasional interest to Janet. She had tried to keep her mind on
shopping this afternoon, lunching with her sister, talking about this and that. But the
only thing she could think of was getting back home, getting to the animal. How he
had touched her the other day, fucking his tongue in and out her pussy. Was she
turning into some kind of degraded nympho? Janet had heard of women who couldn't
have enough men no matter how many times they'd been fucked. That was some kind
of mental disorder, and she had felt nothing but pity for them. But she was beginning
to worry that she might have a similar problem. Only this one involved dogs! Again,
Bodego stuck his snout up her daughter's skirt, and again Julie slapped him, drawing
her knees together.
"Bodego, naughty dog, come on, leave Julie alone," Janet said, slipping her fingers
under the German shepherd's collar and drawing him from the girl.
"Thank you, Mother," Julie gasped, her face flushed with shame.
"There's a right way to handle dogs, Julie," Diane said, her smile growing wider as she
finished her milk, then she pushed away from the table.
"Your cousin's right, dear," her aunt piped in, wiping her lips then starting to gather
the dishes. "She's been around Bodego so much lately, he's almost like a brother to her.
Oh, that reminds me!" She put one finger to her lips, looking mischievously at
everyone. Bodego trotted off to the living room, Julie's and Janet's eyes on him. "Guess
who's coming home in two days? Justin!"
Julie felt her heart pound as Diane's smile turned into a smirk.
"Seems he's finished with his finals early, and wants to come home to relax. That's so
nice. You'll get a chance to see your cousin for the first time in years, dear," her aunt
said.
"Yes." Julie finished her milk, finding the swallowing difficult.
She remembered the pictures Diane had fished out, that album with those photos of
Justin stark naked, Justin with a hard-on, Justin getting his cock sucked by that girl.
And then there was all that talk about him fucking her. She pushed away from the
table, mumbling something about being tired and rushing up the stairs. Diane
shrugged, helping her mother clear the table.
For Janet the remainder of the evening was pure torment. She eyed the animal, running
her tongue over her dry lips, wondering when her sister and brother-in-law would go to
bed. They talked incessantly about one thing and the other, boring her to death with
conversation about farm prices, then wondering if she'd found any movie stars living
around her in L.A.
Janet kept the answers short and uninteresting, hoping they would soon tire of her and
go to bed. However, they remained, watching the television until nearly eleven when
her sister finally suggested they retire. "No, I think I'll watch the late news and some of
Johnny Carson. I'll shut off the lights when I turn in," Janet said, patting her sister on
the arm.
Thank God, she thought with relief, hearing their retreating steps on the tiled floor.
Janet tapped her fingers impatiently against the armrest of the chair, watching the
black-and-white figures on the screen move uninterestingly about. Opposite her by the
rocker lay Bodego, his head resting on his forepaws, his tail stretched behind him. From
his even breathing Janet guessed he was asleep. But she also guessed he would be more
than ready to have a session with her once aroused.
Her sister and brother-in-law had been away for nearly twenty minutes. That was more
than enough time to give them for dozing. Her daughter and niece hadn't appeared for
nearly an hour. They were probably talking about Justin, or asleep.
"Bodego..."
Janet felt butterflies in her stomach. The first time she'd advanced toward the animal
she'd had no idea of what to expect. Now her heart was beating so hard with
anticipation of pleasure she could hardly sit still. Her fingers gripped the armrest.
"Bodego..." She whispered his name again, her pulse racing through her veins.
Janet felt an adrenaline rush as the dog's head jerked up from his front paws. He
blinked twice, tilting his head to one side while pricking up his ears at the sound of his
name. He stood up. Janet put one hand to her chest, feeling it tighten as she watched
him stretch his front legs in front of him, his tail straight up in the air. Yawning,
shaking his body, he trotted gently to her, his collar jingling from his jaunty
movements.
"Good dog, good Bodego," Janet whispered, stretching one arm out and switching off
the television.
Where could they go? She thought this over again and again as she ran her fingers
through that thick, wonderful gray coat of fur. Even though her relatives were asleep,
still someone could overhear and come down to investigate. That would be awful!
"Here, boy, here."
Janet stood up, running her fingers through her long blonde hair, feeling them become
icy as her hands shivered with excitement. She and the dog. One more time she was
going to break all those barriers, take on an animal as her lover! She bent down and
scratched Bodego's head lightly, patting him behind the ears, then moving out of the
small television room through the darkened hall into the kitchen. She stopped by the
large green cellar door.
"Downstairs, boy, downstairs with Janet," she whispered.
The excited woman switched on the light to her right, gripping the rotting wooden
handrail and climbing down carefully, the stairs creaking with each step. She wondered
if someone would hear her entering the cellar, then she banished her fears. No one even
suspected her of doing something so aberrant. She would be alone, alone with Bodego.
And how she wanted it! With every step she took Janet could feel the slick, sexy rub of
her cuntlips against each other. The itchy heat rushing up and down her thighs made
her pause once, forcing her to close her eyes and grip the handrail harder. Oh God, she
had no idea it was this bad, this... this intense.
"Down here, Bodego, down..."
He was nosing her, nosing her thighs the way he'd been nosing her daughter earlier at
dinner. He'd smelled cunt and was trying to get at Julie's cunt. Janet smiled, feeling the
delicate tissues of her pussy swelling with blood, flooding with cunt juice. Peering
through the darkness, Janet caught sight of the couch her sister had mentioned. She
was going to give it to the Salvation Army. Not, Janet thought, until she had made
good use of it. Moving carefully through the dark, making sure Bodego was behind her,
Janet walked to the couch, turning and sitting down on the edge. Purposely, she had
not worn panties this evening. Even now she could smell the musky odor of her
aroused cunt as the dog circled her ankles, then began nudging her skirt up with his
nose.
"Oh yes, you know what I want. You know what I need, don't you, Bodego?" she
cooed, rubbing her fingers gently through his fur.
The dog growled, pushing her skirt up.
"No, you don't need this to hinder you, do you, Bodego?"
Reaching around, Janet unbuttoned her blouse, her icy fingers refusing to cooperate at
times. She tore several buttons, then nearly ripped the strap of her bra. Next came her
skirt, billowing out around her ankles then floating down to the cracked cement floor.
A chilly draft blew around her, lifting her hair from her shoulders at times. But the cold
didn't bother Janet. She was too aroused to notice things like that.
"Come on, boy, come on and show me what you can do," Janet taunted.
The woman gasped, lifting her legs and swinging them around until she was fully
stretched out on the old couch.
Bodego jumped up, panting excitedly, his weight having raised a small puff of dust
from the old cushions. He sneezed, shook his head, then wagged his tail excitedly from
side to side. Drool from his tongue dripped onto her belly, the touch of that hot spit
making her stomach muscles buck and quiver. Janet moved her ass around, loving the
prickly feel of the old couch cushions against her naked ass. How delicious it was to be
like this, stark naked in the basement, the family asleep, unaware of what was
happening down here! Janet nearly laughed, her laughter turning into a groan as she
felt the dog's tongue touch her nipple.
"Wonderful, wonderful, Bodego," she gasped, rubbing him behind his ears when he
started washing his tongue across her tits.
Oh, how that dog knew how to touch her. He had been with her only once and he was
acting as if he'd been her lover for years. He remember all those secret, sensitive spots
on her body, dragging that sanding tongue over them, leaving a warm trail of spit on
her flesh that cooled so deliciously under the steady draft. Janet bent one knee forward,
rubbing her toes over his lower back, drawing her foot down, down toward the dog's
balls.
Greig had been very sensitive back there. At times when they were making love Janet
had moved her fingers back there to his ass, touching his balls. How he would buck and
jerk against her, telling her to quiet down or he'd cum all over her belly.
Janet wondered if the dog was like that. She moved her feet down again, bending her
toes, barely touching the dog's balls.
"Ohhh, you like that, don't you, Bodego?" she cooed softly.
Yes, the dog dipped his ass at that touch, whimpering through his nostrils. Janet smiled,
groaning through her teeth as she felt his soft, warm coat prickling her naked flesh.
Again she hooked that leg up and petted his back, bumping his waggling tail with her
toes.
"Ohhhh Bodego!"
Janet was spinning out of control. She wished this night could last forever. Raising her
other leg, the wild blonde rubbed her feet up and down, up and down against the dog's
spine, feeling his warm body respond to her petting with humping movements of his
own. Janet knew he was hoping to fuck her.
"Fucking..."
She pronounced the word, her lips forming for it, her body aching for what it
represented. The sensation of having her cunt filled, stretched with cockmeat! Oh, she
would have given her daughter away for that sensation right now!
"Bodego!"
Her mind reeled as the big dog started licking his way into her pussy once more.


Chapter 5

"Good dog, good doggie!"
Janet could hardly speak. She was on her stomach now, pushing her hands into the old
pillow at the far end of the couch. She could smell the odor of musky material as
Bodego began licking his way down her spine, his tongue making her cry out with
shivery moans. Again and again he moved up and down, drawing his tongue over her
ass, sticking it into her asscrack then fucking it down to her shitter.
"Uhhh... Bodego... oh God, it's so good, so good."
Janet could hear her voice echo through the dark basement as the dog licked his way
back up to her back, his breath panting and pumping against her sensitive flesh. Janet
let out another shivery moan, slowly pushing her ass up, wagging it from left to right,
feeling the sexy drag of her cuntlips against each other as she moved and changed her
body position. Her breathing was labored, turning into a kind of panting similar to
Bodego's. Yes, a dog! That was what she was! She was a dog, Bodego's private bitch, his
human mistress here in the basement of her sister's house.
"Ohhhh, good dog!"
Janet raised her ass a little more, pressing her forehead against the pillow while clawing
at the material with her fingernails. She could hear the slick licking sound of his tongue
over her ass. How strange it was feeling that tongue smoothing over her asscheeks
again, leaving those delicious hot trails of saliva over her flesh that cooled, the
temperature difference against her flushed skin arousing her even more.
"Ohhhhh..."
It was as if millions of hot needles were pricking her clit! Janet felt her thighs tightening
around her pussy while her puckered asshole winked shut at the touch of Bodego's
tongue. Her tits were scraping against the sheets, aching to be touched, to be licked, to
be pinched. Up and down, up and down Janet bobbed her ass.
"Bodego! Bodego!"
The animal was licking her ass until his hot spit dribbled down over the thick curls of
her pussy. It drove her wild. Janet arched her back more, looking like a frightened cat.
She was panting every bit as hard now as the animal, the weight of her tits pulling at
her chest giving her more excitement. She wobbled there on her elbows, holding her
breath when Bodego touched a particularly sensitive spot on her pussy.
Leaning against the back of the old couch, Janet rubbed her shoulders on the scratchy
material, spreading her thighs even more. She groaned when she felt her inner cuntlips
peel back stickily for the dog. Bodego saw this and shoved his head down, rubbing his
snout up against her cunt slit and touching her clit with his maw.
"Ooowwwwww!"
Janet nearly came unglued. Bright lights popped in front of her at that touch. She fell
back to the couch, beating the cushions with her fists, raising puffs of dust. The next
thing she knew she was back on her ass, her legs kicking high in the air, her fingers
grasping for the dog's powerful, growling throat.
"Oh fuck! Fuck me, fuck me!"
Sweat stained the sides of her face as pussy juice oozed freely from her cuntal slit. Janet
nearly twisted herself off the couch, kicking one leg out. Bodego was growling that soft,
smothered growl of lust she enjoyed hearing so much. How the blood rushed through
her head, making it pound wildly. She kicked her right leg up, cramping the toes as
spasm after spasm rolled through her cunt. But still it wasn't the spasm she was waiting
for. Oh no, no, the climax was still some distance off.
"Uhhh..."
Peering down over her swollen tits, Janet saw that prick, that dark-red cock slithering
out of his cock sheath. Janet shivered, her eyes glued to the dog's cock. Could she have
the courage to... to take that thing in her pussy? Just the thought of it sent her off into a
series of moans, her body twisting and turning, pressing up against the dog, then
against the back of the couch as images of the dog fucking her flashed through her
tormented mind.
"Fuck, fuck..."
Janet was babbling with excitement, crying out while he lapped her velvety cuntal slit
into high arousal. Shaking the loose hair from her eyes, Janet sat up, propping herself
on her elbows and watching the dog's tongue rub back and forth over her clit. He was
wagging his doggie hips. Even more of his cock slipped out.
"Oh God, Bodego, oh God!"
Her cuntal hair clung together, the curls flattened out against her puffy cuntmeat while
the tendons of her legs bulged. It was so hard to breathe, so very difficult to swallow!
"Uhhhh... oh God, Bodego, oh God!"
The German shepherd backed off for a moment, watching her. He twisted his head
around and playfully clamped his front fangs down on her quivering flesh. The touch of
his teeth sent Janet off into another series of groans, making her fall back to the couch
and pound her fists against the material.
"Fuck... fuck me..."
Janet shoved her cuntal mound upward, loving the feel of her pussy juices and his spit
trickling down her ass and into her shitter. She moved her ass up and down, up and
down in hard, jerky fucking movements. Her nostrils burned while her lungs
threatened to explode from the air she sucked in. Janet was crying out in wheezing,
whistling gasps to the animal to fuck her.
The woman was going mad, whipping the backs of her legs against the couch, hugging
the dog's body with the insides of her knees. He was bringing her up, up to the final
throbbing hurt that cut through her cunt like the rusty teeth of an old saw.
Cumming! Cumming! No, she couldn't be cumming. Not yet, not until she'd felt his
cock inside her. With great effort Janet pushed Bodego away, her fingers braced against
his throat.
"No boy, no..."
How her cunt ached to cum! She could feel her clit throbbing. Sucking in another deep
breath, Janet twisted herself around one more time, getting up on her hands and knees,
wagging her ass inviting, feeling her tits dragging over the couch cushions. Her pussy
was hot, her clit a burning jewel while cunt juice flowed down her hot, itchy thighs.
Bodego stood there for a moment, cocking his head, wondering what was happening.
"Fuck, boy, fuck!"
He put one paw tentatively forward, scratching it down the inside curve of her ass.
Janet gasped, wagging her ass again, tilting it up to make the fucking easier for him.
Just what was the right angle for a dog?
"Uhhhhh..."
More scratching. She felt him sticking his nose into her pussy once, licking down deep
into the tumid pussymeat, drawing out more of her juices. No no, she was tired of that.
She wanted to be filled, to have that sensation of a prick fucking her, stretching the
itchy cuntal tissues while rubbing up against her clit.
"Fuck..."
What was the matter with him? Janet turned around, peering over her shoulder. She
saw him staring back at her, those soft brown eyes now hard, piercing, like those of a
wolf. Oh, how her flesh shivered at that sight. She moved back, staring at the wall in
front of her as she felt Bodego's front paws slide up her ass.
"Oooofff!"
In a moment he was on top of her, his forelegs gripping her belly, his paws scratching
her just below her ribs. It was so odd, so strange being in that position, having the
animal draped over her like a heavy fur cape. She could feel Bodego adjusting to this
strange position, his hindlegs padding around, touching the backs of her thighs. And
there was his cock jabbing up against her right leg, then her left, always moving up, up
toward her pussy. She bobbed her ass around again, curling her fingers, digging the
jagged nails into the old cushion material. Bodego rested his head in the valley between
her jutting shoulderblades, his breath panting against the back of her neck.
"Fuck me, doggie, fuck..."
She felt his legs tightening around her even more, nearly squeezing the air from her
lungs! Janet had never guessed a dog could be that strong, have that kind of strength in
him. She dipped her ass again, tossing her head around, feeling her long silky blonde
hair splashing over the tops of her whitened knuckles.
"Fuck me, damn it!"
Too much! Too damned much for her! And then... and then there it was, his cock
fucking into her cunthole! Janet groaned, snapping her head up, cinching her eyes shut
while crying out. It was the answer to her prayers for the past few years. She was being
fucked, really fucked! She could feel that wonderful prick fucking into her, stretching
her cunt, taking her breath away.
"Oh God, God!"
Bodego was growling into one ear, his breath moving the curls around the back of her
neck while his spit dripped onto her flesh. He adjusted his fucking position once more,
then tensed and fucked his prick farther into her cunt.
Those bumps, those wonderful, wonderful knobs slipping by her tensed, rubbery
cuntlips and sliding in and out of her pussy! They were making her feel so good, so
marvelously good! She was making keening whimpers from her throat, snapping her
jaws the way Bodego was, bobbing her ass up and down as that dog cock fucked her
pussy.
"Fuck! Fuck! In! In! In!"
Her cries echoed through the basement as she neared climax. Janet was drooling,
tossing her head. Bodego was fucking in and out of her cunt with that wonderful
bumpy prick, the sounds of his fucking reminding Janet of the sounds a pole digger
made in the mud. She had no control anymore. And then... and then she was cumming
with a fury.
"Yaghghghhhh... oh Bodego, Bodego!"
Feverish chills burst inside her, making her cunt clamp down hard on the big animal's
prick. She felt it jerking and dancing inside her pussy. The German shepherd was
growling, tossing his head around, holding her more tightly. His claws scraped her
sides while his tail brushed back and forth ticklishly over her naked soles. How good,
how good!
"Ohhhhhh, fuck!"
Janet curved her slim form down, feeling her tits dragging over the couch. And then
there was that sensation, the feeling of the dog's cum firehosing against the convulsing
sides of her pussy. In and out, in and out his prick kept fucking, her elastic cuntal
membranes drawing together behind the pointed head of his retreating cock as he
finished cumming inside her.
But the wildness of her cum hadn't peaked yet. Janet cinched her pussy muscles down
on Bodego's cock until they nearly hurt from the cramping. No, he couldn't leave her
like this, couldn't leave her until she'd finished. She kept milking his prick, holding
onto him while the tense thrills built more and more.
"Cummmmmmm!" More explosions, more lights flashing in front of her eyes.
When it was over Janet collapsed onto the sofa, hiding her face temporarily in her
hands as the dog slipped his cock out of her cunt and jumped off the couch. She could
hear him licking, drawing his tongue over his cock. She knew what he was doing and
why he was doing it. He had just fucked her, driven his prick all the way into her pussy
and cut loose.
She felt so satisfied. And, strangely enough, there was no guilt either. That had finally
vanished sometime during the fucking. No, all the woman felt was that wonderful glow
encasing her flesh, making her feel so relaxed, so complete!
What time was it? Janet didn't know, didn't care. She finally sat up, shaking her head
and peering around her. Looking down, she saw the pile of clothes she'd frantically
skinned off her body earlier. Bodego was resting in front of the steps, occasionally
staring at her, then moving his eyes up toward the stairs. He wanted to go back to his
resting spot in the living room. Janet got up and dressed.
"Come on, boy, you deserve a rest," she said, scratching him lovingly behind the ears.
Where would all this end? The question occurred to her as she opened the kitchen door
and looked around. No one there. The glow from the television room's lights still
filtered into the hall and kitchen. The only sounds were the rhythmic ticking noises of
the kitchen and front room clocks.
"There you go, boy."
Janet stood by the doorway, crossing her arms and leaning heavily against the molding
as Bodego trotted happily off into the living room. She pursed her lips, wondering only
vaguely if she should stop fucking the dog.
"Why?"
She was whispering to herself, shaking her head, feeling oh so good. Switching off the
lights, Janet climbed the steps, feeling the slick rub of her cuntlips against one another
as more doggie jizz seeped from her pussy. She would have to be very careful. Julie and
the others just wouldn't understand if they were to find out. Reaching the landing,
Janet stopped for a moment, smiling to herself. It had been such a fine day. And to
think, their vacation was going to last one more week! Stretching her thin arms above
her head and stifling a yawn, the attractive blonde shuffled off to bed, visions of her and
the dog fucking drifting through her head as she fell asleep...
The next day went quickly, all of them excitedly preparing for Justin's return home.
Julie eyed her mother nervously, wondering if she could sense anything different about
her actions. Twice Bodego came sniffing around Julie, much to Diane's amusement.
Once her cousin came up to her, whispering in her ear. "You think we can get away
and have some fun with Bodego?"
Her mother was so close. Within earshot! Julie could have simply killed Diane for
saying something crazy like that!
The following day Justin arrived. And for Julie, he was even more handsome and well
built than his photos indicated. Diane kept nudging her, laughing at the blonde's
discomfort, especially when Justin broke from his mother's embrace and went up to
Julie.
"So, this is my cousin," he said, giving her a friendly hug. Julie's knees knocked
together so loudly she thought for sure Justin heard them.
"Yes, it is," she said stiffly, drawing away from the lingering hug.
The whole family yammered at once, it seemed, the only quiet one being Julie. She
watched from the sidelines, watching Justin move sexily. Diane winked slyly at times
when she caught her staring. How Julie flushed with embarrassment. But how could
she ignore the memories of those photos, those pictures of Justin and that woman
doing all those things! Had it been some kind of fraternity stunt? She'd heard of guys
doing that sort of thing to other guys, getting them so drunk they didn't know what
they were doing.
But one look at Justin's mischievous, roving eyes told Julie another story. No, he was as
adventurous as his sister. And adventurous, defined by Diane, always wound up
somehow in bed.
Later that afternoon Justin was working in the back yard. Diane was inside helping her
mother, while Janet was in town shopping again. Julie sat in the veranda, watching her
cousin work in the back garden. He moved large pieces of stone easily. And when the
sun grew too hot, he stripped off his soaked white cotton T-shirt and hung it on a
nearby tree. Julie caught herself wondering. What would it be like fucking with
someone like Justin? Diane had said she wouldn't mind. But when Justin turned
around, feeling someone staring at him, Julie ducked out of sight. She felt she needed a
long shower. A very cold one.
It was later that afternoon before Julie thought she could let herself go outdoors. Justin
surely would be through with his work. She could sit outdoors and feel the hot dry air
blow against her skin. That was one thing she enjoyed about the country – its
cleanness, its briskness even in the heat. Stepping out onto the back veranda, letting the
screen door slap noisily behind her, Julie stared out into the countryside. Turning, she
nearly jumped from her skin. Justin was still out there, still working, his muscular,
tanned body heavily streaked by sweat.
"Oh!" Julie half turned, wanting to go into the kitchen.
But something propelled her forward, off the porch, across the yard to the comforting
shade of the ash tree. Justin stopped, standing up straight and stretching his lithe body
like a young animal in front of Julie.
"Hi," she said, trembling all over.
"I haven't seen you since you were a little brat," Justin said, his baritone voice washing
over her like a comforting bath.
"I've changed, I guess," Julie said, her cheeks burning with more than the heat of the
afternoon.
"You sure have," Justin said appreciatively, putting down the hoe for a moment. "You
wanna get outta this heat? I've been away at school too long. Forgot about how damned
hot it can get out here when the wind's not blowing."
"Sure."
Again the thought she should run crossed her mind. But Julie brushed it from her
mind, sauntering behind Justin who was wiping the back of his neck with a red
bandanna. They stopped in front of the old garage out back, talking idly for a few
moments. In spite of her nervousness Julie was pleased to see that her cousin had
noticed her body. Whether by chance or unconscious intent, the girl had purposely
chosen a tight-fitting pair of white shorts and a matching halter, one that showed her
full hard nipples all too clearly. Thank goodness her mother hadn't noticed her dressing
this morning! And now... now she saw that Justin could hardly keep his eyes off the
smooth, lightly tanned expanse of her tummy. Enticing men was still something new
for her. While he talked, Julie gave him a friendly smile.
"Come on in," Justin said, nodding toward the garage. "Dad and I fixed up a room
upstairs with air-conditioning. I've got some beer and other things." He winked slyly at
Julie.
Again the thought of fleeing crossed her mind. But the girl followed him, wondering
what new threshold she would cross today.


Chapter 6

"It's been hot lately... really hot, according to Diane," Justin said, giving her a cocky,
mischievous smile.
Julie raised one hand, rubbing it over her mouth. She could still feel the fuzzy sensation
of Diane's pussy pressing against her lips; could still taste the cunt juice. The blonde
teenager flushed.
"Something wrong?"
"Oh no, no..." Justin had led her inside the garage. They were in a small room over the
main area. There were several old chairs scattered around. And one bed, the one he was
sitting on. He'd offered her a beer and now she sat opposite him, holding the halfempty 
can, watching him finish off his second can and start the third.
"Work sure makes me thirsty. Gives me kind of a buzz on, if you know what I mean."
"No... I mean," she murmured, modestly lowering her eyes and feeling the blush rush
to her cheeks. "I guess I do... sort of."
Julie shuffled her feet under the chair, wanting to ask him about those photos. She
could see them even now. And Justin's presence made them all the more real. Those
pictures! How they had gotten her into trouble! First Diane, and then Bodego! And
now Justin was here, only a few feet in front of her. She raised her eyes, and saw to her
astonishment a long roll of cockmeat pressing up against the faded blue material of his
Levi's. She darted her eyes away, swallowing another lump of fear and excitement.
"Come on, relax, drink up," Justin said, smiling at her discomfort.
"I... I don't think I should have more," Julie said, raising one hand in protest as Justin
fished out another can from a battered white cooler.
"Come on," he insisted, opening it, for her and shoving it in her hand.
He was so forceful! And now he was leaning back on the bed, the material of his
trousers pulling tight against his prick once more. One hand of his was rubbing up and
down over his cock-bulge, actually rubbing his prick in front of her! Of course Justin
wasn't looking at her. He was rambling on and on about life at school. But Julie felt as
if he were doing that purposely, rubbing his prick through his Levi's just for her – to
show her just how big and thick his cock was! She felt a hot flash rush through her
pussy. Her clit began to push to the top of her cunt while her cuntlips began to swell.
"And so I came home, feeling pretty damned good about the exams," Justin finished,
taking another long swig from the can.
There was no mistaking the tenderness in her nipples, the way her cunt was swelling
open, the way the tender pussy lips were pressing up against the soft material of her
bikini and dampening the cloth. She felt breathless and a little tired.
"Yeah, it's real good being home," he said. Justin spread his legs a little more, his hand
moving more slowly up and down over his prick. Had it grown? Had his cock become
longer? Was he getting hard, right there in front of her? Julie felt panic grip her throat.
She should leave, should get right up and walk out the door before something untoward
happened.
"Lots of pretty girls up there too," Justin said, steering the conversation to her. "But
there aren't many as pretty as you, Julie. Damn, it's hard to believe you've turned into
one hell of a beauty."
One hand fell deliberately over where the head of his prick was. Julie felt a double jolt
hit her. Even more than before, the outline of his cock was obvious. She dropped her
gaze back to the floor, her face turning a bright red.
"Why did you come up here with me, Julie?" Justin asked, his voice level, authoritative.
"I... I thought it might be nice that we talked. I mean, we haven't seen one another for
a long time and... and I thought..."
The lie was obvious. They would have had plenty of time to talk in the presence of
others. No one was around. She was alone with a man, a man who had his mind on her
pussy. And yet Julie remained, her pussy itching and aching so much it nearly drove
her out of her mind.
"I think you had other ideas," Justin said, his voice making her jump.
There was a note of sexuality trembling there in it, a note the girl caught quickly. Julie
started to get up, then felt the dampened material of her bikini cling damply to her
cuntlips. The feeling was shockingly good. She edged back in her chair, nearly dropping
the can of beer.
"No, I... I didn't."
Justin stood up, throwing back his head and finishing the beer. He crinkled the can
with one hand, tossing it into the wastebasket across the room. The clatter made Julie
jump.
"You've gotta relax, Julie. And I've got the perfect way for you to relax."
Her eyes darted back to his cock-bulge. She saw a dark stain appearing at the end of his
prick. The teenager trembled, her fingers curling around the armrest.
"No, I'd better go. My mom's going to get back soon, and your mother..."
"Never mind about them."
There was something so final about what he said and how he was saying it.
"Please, Justin."
But he had slipped his hands under her arms, raising her from the chair and holding
her at arm's length from his body. He was looking down at her. Oh, he was so tall, so
very very tall and brawny. She could sense his power through those big hands of his.
"You want to fuck, don't you, Julie?"
The word didn't sound so dirty coming from him – not like she thought it would from
other guys. Still, there was something too direct about it. Julie pulled away from Justin,
afraid to look into his eyes. She felt his hand under her chin, pushing up her face.
"Don't be shy, baby. Come on, you just have to admit you wanna get fucked. I don't
wanna rape my own cousin, though the thought of doing something like that to a chick
like you's damned tempting!"
Julie couldn't believe what she was doing. She was actually nodding her head up and
down, looking up into those beautiful brown pools that were his eyes. She felt any
resolves of keeping her virginity melting away under that hot, steady gaze.
"Wanna fuck?"
"Oh yes," she whispered, unable to say another word to him.
"Good. I wanted to get that outta you from the second I saw you, Julie. We can't tell
anybody about that. But we're gonna have our own private good time," Justin said,
letting go of her for a moment to pull the drapes.
The sudden darkness enveloping her made the girl tremble. She could still bolt for the
door and run down the stairs. Justin came back, holding her by the upper arms, his
fingers fanned against her flesh.
"Fucking... that's what we're going to be doing, Julie."
She felt his lips pressing against hers, his tongue spearing her lips, pushing down deep
into her mouth.
"Ohhh, you're really hot... and wantin' it real bad," Justin commented, rubbing his
fingers over her ass, then sliding them down to her crotchband.
He could feel the heat of her pussy through the thin material, could feel the cunt juice
seeping from her pussy. Julie pulled away from him, trying to tuck her ass from that
wonderful massaging hand. But Justin held her firmly in place, smiling down at her
while pushing up some of that soppy material into her pussy.
"Ohhhh..." Julie closed her eyes, letting her head fall back. He was right. She had
wanted something like this to happen ever since she'd caught sight of her cousin naked
in those horrible pictures. Diane had started something. And now her brother was
going to finish it in person.
"Come on," Justin whispered.
He was maneuvering her around to the bed. And then he was kissing her hard again,
bending her head back, back, his tongue sliding down her throat as if it were heading
all the way to her belly. Julie groaned, feeling her spit bubble around the corners of her
mouth. She wanted that tongue to go all the way down until it got to the itch down low
in her hot, willing body. When his fingers started working their way under the hem of
her shorts, Julie felt her knees giving way, pressing against his. Something was against
the backs of her legs. The bed! Oh, he was going to do it, push her down on the bed
and then... and then fuck her!
"Good, good, real good, baby," Justin moaned, pulling away from the tonguing kiss and
biting her ear. Never, never had any of the boys she'd dated gone this far, been this
sure of themselves. They'd all been so awkward, so... so immature. But Justin certainly
knew where he was going!
"Ohhhh," Julie groaned.
He was on top of her. His weight pressed her deep into the soft, narrow mattress. She
couldn't move, feeling her body pinned so deliciously. Julie didn't mind. She felt as if
she were floating with him, carrying him with her across the sky on the points of her
tits while that rock-hard column of prick flesh between his legs kept jabbing against her
belly and thighs. Justin kept moving around on top of her, his hands sliding up to her
tits and squeezing them through the soft material of her halter. How she wished she
could take it off so Justin could touch her bare tits.
"Nice body, nice ass, nice tits – and real nice cunt, I'll bet!"
"Oh, don't say things like that," Julie gasped, not yet used to a man saying such things
about her lithe young body.
"It's true, baby. Be proud of what you've got!"
With that Justin reached down and cupped her pussy tightly, working the material up
between her cuntlips. Julie snapped her head back, gasping in another lungful of air.
Her legs kicked out like those of a frog. That touch, that sensation of the damp material
working up into her pussy, being pushed there by Justin's fingers, was nearly too much
for her to stand! Oh, how her cousin was working his fingers greedily over her plump
cuntlips! The girl could only imagine how he was going to be when he finally got down
to fucking.
"Uhhhhh..." She arched her back, pressing her cunt up against his massaging fingers.
"Nice pussy... real nice," Justin said, pulling back again and peering down at her.
"You've never done this before, right?"
Julie flushed red again. Was there something about being a virgin that showed? Did it
matter? "No, never."
"A Goddamned virgin. My own cousin. That's saying something," Justin said, letting
out a low, sexy laugh, then dropping back down and kissing her. "You're not gonna
stay cherry long around me, that's for sure."
He was pushing her shorts to one side, slipping his fingers down, pushing them over
her thighs. In a moment Julie felt her shorts slipping over her hipbones and down to
her legs. She was naked. In a moment his hands were back to her cunt again, working
her cuntlips against one another, pinching them together until pussy juice seeped freely
from her cunt, wetting the sheets underneath.
"Ohhh, you really got it comm' outta you bad now," Justin commented.
One finger jabbed in, the jagged nail scratching the slick bumps and hollows of her
cunt teasingly. Julie groaned, arching her back, pressing her shoulderblades against the
pillow behind her. He was finger-fucking her, dipping his right forefinger in and out of
her cunthole while pressing his thumb against her clit. Julie saw stars blow to white-hot
pieces in front of her eyes. She rubbed the backs of her naked legs hard against the
mattress, throwing her arms tightly around Justin and pulling him harder down on top
of her.
"Fuck!" she gasped.
"Yeah, say it and it's gonna happen."
Julie was moaning in ecstasy as he kept that finger fucking in and out, pushing it in
until he'd found her cherry still tightly stretched across her cuntal channel. Julie
stiffened in fright suddenly, her hands going down to his chest. She spread her fingers
out against his chest, pushing up instinctively.
"No!"
"Gotta do it, baby, and it's better me doin' it this way than roddin' through with my
prick."
"No, no, you'll hurt me!" she cried.
"Just for a while," Justin said, wriggling his finger around in her pussy.
It was the freakiest feeling! It was so weird having her cousin's finger inside her pussy,
touching her all over, making her buck and jerk from left to right while his knuckles
kept brushing over her clit. But right now Julie wasn't paying much attention to any
feelings of pleasure. Fear and pain took over her mind now. Her legs were kicking out
as Justin stiffened that middle finger once more and pressed down and in.
"Noooo!" Julie arched her back, her face blanching as her fleshy cuntlips were yanked
wide open.
The pressure was incredible. And then suddenly a shock of pain raced through her
body. Julie opened her mouth to scream, but nothing came out. The world seemed to
grow dark once more, broken by flashes of incredible brightness. Justin was saying
something to her, something about from now on she wouldn't have to worry about
pain, about tearing her cherry. He'd done that for her.
"You've got one hell of a tight cunt, Julie. Can see nobody's ever gotten their prick into
you. So, I'm gonna be the first one, right?"
Julie looked up tearfully at her handsome cousin. He was almost grinning at his
triumph while wiping the blood-stained finger on the sheets. Julie wanted to cry,
wanted to hit him. But that tight, itchy feeling she'd felt earlier was coming back. As
the two of them lay together, she could feel her sexual heat returning.
"It's time to get my fuckin' cock into you," Justin panted, pulling his hand away from
her seething cunt.
He was standing to one side of the bed now, unzipping his jeans, keeping his eyes
fastened on hers. Those wonderful hot, sexy eyes that took her breath away! Julie
watched as his trousers slid down over his thick-muscled hips, revealing more and more
of his tanned flesh. She saw the thick black bush of his cock hairs bristling out around
the halved Levi's. And then... and then his cock sprang out – big, long, thick, roped
with pulsing blue veins and capped with a double-lobed mushroom cock-head.
She lurched back against the wall, one hand going down to her pussy. He wasn't going
to stick that big cock into her! Oh no, no, he'd split her in two, tear her in half as if she
were a piece of tissue paper if he tried fucking her with that prick! Better to sacrifice
herself to the dog again than take her chances with that thing.
"Hey, where you going?" Justin asked, seeing Julie start to roll off the bed.
"No, you can't, you can't... touch me with... with that!"
Justin laughed, stepping from his Levi's, then putting his hands on her shoulders and
pushing her back onto the small bed.
"Don't worry. You'll get used to it," he said reassuringly to the doubting girl.
"But... but..."
Julie wasn't sure about all this. He was back on top of her, his chest hairs tickling her
sensitive nipples, his prick gouging at her inner thighs, then snaking up to her
dribbling pussy. His hands were pushing through her hair while his lips were kissing
her chin, her face, her forehead. And all the while Julie was so aware of that hot piece
of throbbing cockmeat nearly burning her flesh. Fucking. Fucking. He was going to
stick that huge cock into her cunt, just like he'd stuck it into the pussy of that girl in
the photo album.
"Ummmmm..."
He was looping his arms down around her legs, raising them from the mattress and
pushing them up until they rested on his broad shoulders. Julie felt so vulnerable. She
looked up, seeing her thighs spread, tilted back toward her head while her toes were
nearly even with his ears. Justin had a strange look in his dark eyes, a look of conquest,
of triumph while he braced his hands on either side of her shoulders. Julie shook her
head, gasping for air, feeling her cuntlips spreading apart from the tension created by
that terrifying and yet position.
"Fucking, baby, that's what we're gonna be doing... hot fucking."
The tip of his prick was incredibly hot. Oh yes, yes, it was like the tip of a burning
poker. And there it was, jabbing up against her split asscheeks. For a second, for one
wild moment Julie thought he was going to fuck it into her asshole. He was adjusting
his position behind her, moving around much the way Bodego had moved around
before mounting her cousin Diane. No, she couldn't think about the dog, couldn't
think about him fucking her cousin.
"Uhhhhh... oooohhhh!"
In a moment she felt Justin pushing his fat cockhead into her cunt. Her pussylips were
stretching thin, the taut, rubbery edges throbbing and pulsing with the sensation of
something that hot and hard slipping past and fucking in. The girl felt dizzy, half crazy
with what was happening to her. She wanted to say something, but her mouth and
throat were incredibly tight and dry. She licked her lips. Justin kissed her. His cock was
gouging slickly down into her cuntal crack, the domed cock-head pressing against what
was left of her cherry. With a quick lunge Justin fucked down, his cockshaft going deep
into her pussy.
"Uhhhhhhh..."
Julie arched her back once more. But this time it wasn't from pain or fear. The
incredible, delightful feeling of having something that hot and hard inside her pussy
drove her mad. She wanted more cock now. Yes, she could understand why Diane
loved the dog fucking her. And oh, how good it was, how incredibly good!


Chapter 7

"Fuck it out, baby. Ohhhhh yeahhh, move that ass like that. Uhhh... around and
around like that. You make my cock feel real good when you move that ass like that."
Justin was cupping her ass, his big fingers fanned along her sweaty assglobes. Julie was
doing everything she could to increase the feelings of delight racing through her. She
found that moving her ass in tight, frantic circles made that prick gouge the sides of her
pussy so deliciously. That kind of movement turned Justin on as well. He was tossing
his head from side to side, sweat streaking the sides of his face while he began fucking
his cock faster and harder into her pussy.
"Justin... I... oh God, it's like nothing in the world... ohhhh!"
"Julie..."
His teeth cut at her chin. The girl opened her mouth hungrily, wanted that tongue,
wanted his lips pressing down hard against hers. Their mouths sucked hard in a second,
his tongue moving back, trailing over her teeth, searching for the back of her throat.
Julie returned his kiss with equal passion. She'd never kissed a boy like that. But now it
seemed to be the only way. All this fucking was so new to her. But oh, how good it
was! She felt tender and soft and weak and just as good when Bodego... oh no, no, there
it came again! She couldn't think of that German shepherd. Not now, not with Justin
fucking her!
Slowly she was learning how her body could move. When she arched her spine and
tilted her cuntal mound downward, Justin's cockhead gouged her tight, clinging cuntal
walls. He grunted with pleasure, sliding his hands around her waist, then back to her
plump asscheeks. Again the girl rolled her thighs, squirming against those cupping
fingers. Holding her like that, Justin fucked deep and hard. His cock was nearly all the
way in her, his balls slapping wetly against her ass.
"Almost all the way in, baby, all the way," Justin panted.
"Justin, wait... oh wait," Julie cried. Things were happening so quickly for her. "How...
how long are you?"
"Eight inches... maybe a little more," he said, slowing down his fucking movements to
see the surprised, shocked look on her face.
"Eight?"
She drew her knees together, rubbing the insides against his neck. He was pulling back
for a moment, his flanged prickhead tugging at her cuntal walls. The sensation was
incredible – as if someone had attached a vacuum to her cunt. She could feel her pussy
walls shrinking back together, the slick bumps and hollows rubbing against one another
just behind the retreating cock.
"No, no!"
She wanted his cock inside her! Oh, how she wanted that additional heat inside her
pussy, taking over her body, reaming up into her fuckhole. How good it was having his
cock fucking back and forth in her, stretching her pussy to the limits. Julie liked that
feeling, the sensation of something stabbing into her pussy, taking over her body,
adding that warmth to her already overheated cunt.
Justin pulled nearly all the way out, his cockhead tugging now at the tense, pulsing rim
of her pussy. Julie was grinding her teeth, grunting with the effort of keeping his cock
lodged inside her cunt.
"In, in, in!"
"For a virgin you're sure one hot little minx... and fuck like one."
Justin was squeezing his fingers into her sweaty, warm assflesh, tensing his thighs and
slowly, teasingly, maddeningly working his prick back into her cunt. He was moving
his thighs from side to side as well, gouging her cuntal walls even harder than before,
watching with a weak smile as Julie went out of control under him.
"Ohhhhh, what are you doing to me?" she gasped, cinching her eyes shut while beating
his back with her heels.
"Fuck you, baby, fucking you so hard you won't forget it for years."
Again he pulled back. His cock was almost all the way out of her cunt. She could feel
the ridged, spongy cocktip just inside her cramping ring of cunt muscles. Afraid he
might pull out, Julie screamed, then began tightening her cunt with all her might.
Justin's face went slack and he closed his eyes, letting out a soft moan. Julie smiled with
pride as she worked her slim legs around and made her seepy cuntal walls caress and
milk the taut skin of his prick.
"Christ, baby, you're something uhhh... something else!"
That teasing friction got to the handsome stud quickly. He lowered himself a little
more, rubbing his hairy chest against her large tits. He started fucking his cock deep
again. Oh yes, yes, this was what she wanted, this was what she needed! Julie was
fucking back, hunching up to him, thinking about that girl in the photos and
wondering if she were as exciting.
"Ohhhhh, fuck me, fuck me hard!" the girl cried, not caring if the world could hear her
outside.
"You're gettin' it, baby, gettin' all eight inches of my prick!"
Julie felt so deliciously crushed and helpless under him. Justin stopped once more,
shaking the sweat off his forehead, staring down hotly into her eyes. Oh, how he could
make her shiver, make her feel completely slavish with that stare! Julie could
understand easily why a girl would let herself be photographed like that with Justin,
would let her pride and honor evaporate just to get that cock in her pussy – or her
mouth!
"Fuck me!"
Julie felt herself resting on his prick for a moment. He was kissing her hard now,
writhing his tongue against hers while she milked at his prick with her pussy muscles.
He groaned into her mouth, moving his hands up to her nipples and squeezing them.
Oh, how that hurt! How it hurt her when he took her nipples between his thumbs and
forefingers and squeezed hard, rolling them around like tiny hard peas. And yet how
deliciously good it all felt to her!
"Fuck me!"
Justin groaned again into her mouth, his tongue battling hers while his hands groped
around her tits. Julie went wild, sucking at his mouth, feeling the inner edges of each of
his teeth with her tongue. Oh, she was shameless, utterly shameless doing this with her
own cousin. But it was so incredibly good.
The rising heat in her cunt made her move wildly from left to right. She could hear the
bedsprings groaning as her ass danced wildly over the mattress. He was fucking her
slowly again, trying to match her style with his. Julie arched her back, feeling him slip
his prick out, out until the ridge around the cock-knob was tugging at her cramping
cuntal muscle. Every time Julie curled her spine and tried to gobble up more of his
prick, Justin grunted and tensed, shoving forward and pushing his cock in until their
hipbones ground together.
"Fuck, fuck me... oh God, I don't know what I'm... uhhh... don't know what I'm saying
anymore!"
Julie forgot about everything except the pressure of Justin's body against hers. She
swiveled her ass, pressing her belly against her cousin's. Every time the girl curled
forward, sliding up onto his cock, she couldn't believe there was more of it. It always
seemed to work that way. Justin would always fuck a little more cockmeat into her
cunt, squeezing it in, making her yelp in delighted surprise.
"Ohhh, baby, go for it! You're something else, Julie, something else!"
The girl ground against him harder, feeling that long bar of prickmeat pressing into her
cunt, shoving her guts to one side. She moaned long and low now, the need for air
forcing her to tear her mouth away from his again. The big stud slipped his hands back
onto her asscheeks, sliding one finger down, down into her sweaty asscrack. In a second
she could feel that jagged nail trailing along the gray-pink ring of her asshole. He was
toying with her, teasing her asshole.
"Oooohhhh!"
Justin had fucked her ass with his finger! Julie's eyes widened, her nostrils flaring as he
shoved that finger up to the second joint. A hot searing flash of delight shot from her
violated asshole up to her clit, making that tiny nub sing with greater pleasure. Julie
paused in her fucking movements for only a second, pumping with greater purpose, her
face red, sweating, wild with the look of a woman about to explode into climax.
"Cumming, baby," Justin whispered in her ear, wriggling his finger around her asshole
more quickly, making Julie cry out harder. "That's what you're gonna be doing in a
second."
"Cumming," she echoed.
Julie could hear herself sobbing, could hear herself saying all sorts of things to Justin,
terrible things, things that would have made her blush earlier. But now the words, the
commands seemed so natural. She told him to fuck her harder, to fuck his cock into her
pussy while she swiveled her hips with greater abandon. The bedsprings were creaking
and groaning now as if they would break from her rocking movements. She arched her
back once more, grinding her clit up against him.
"That's it, baby."
"Oh no, no, oh God!"
"Come on, Julie, come on and work it out. Work it out till you cum."
"Justin... oh God, God, you're making... uhhhh... gonna cummmmmmm!"
The world was sinking away from her, sinking into a brilliant red haze that covered her
mind. She loved the sensation of stretching in her cunt, the steady beat of his
hammering cockhead against her cuntal walls. And it was all going to happen at once –
orgasm, her climax. All of it was going to explode down deep in her gut.
"Yaghghghhhhh!"
Julie felt herself shaking wildly. She dripped sweat, twisting around against her cousin,
feeling herself teetering on the brink of climax. The mass of tension in her belly swelled
like a balloon. Weeping, screaming, she dug her fingernails into her cousin's shoulders
and flexed her ass.
"Baby, baby..."
Justin moaned into the nape of her neck, pulling his finger from her asshole and
holding her hard by the ass. He was helping her fuck her cunt onto his cock. The
insides of her thighs were chilling and burning alternately now while the girl felt her
entire body exploding again and again. Nothing, nothing in the world, not even
Bodego's cunt-licking spree, had done this to her.
"Uhhhhhh... fucking, fucking..." she gasped.
Her cunt felt even fuller when the pistoning cock rammed in. How her cuntal mouth
hurt so deliciously from the friction. An angry fire was starting up again, burning up
from her pussy to her tits, then back to her asshole. Julie's whole belly seemed to bulge
with cock, swelling up with climax.
"Cummmmmmmm!" Julie finally exploded, her mind shattering into millions of pieces.
The hard, heady jolt of his climax sent her over the edge. Julie wept and struggled
against her cousin, beating him with her fists, kicking him while her orgasm sent her
into a world she never dreamed existed.
And all the while she could feel Justin's cum spattering against her cuntal walls, seeping
from her pussy slit and dribbling down her thighs. How damned good it was, so
damned good feeling Justin's jizz filling her cunt that way! She held onto him hard, her
fingers curling around his shoulders while she milked at the fucking rod of his cock.
"Uhhhhhh..."
How long she had lain that way Julie didn't know. When she blinked her eyes open,
she saw Justin staring down at her, his fingers caressing her tits.
"That was one fantastic fuck," he whispered, kissing her lightly on the chin.
"Really?" Julie felt on top of the world.
"Yeah. You're probably one of the best fucks I've had, and I've had a few," Justin said,
smiling at her slyly.
Julie wanted to tell him what she and Diane had seen earlier. She was dying of curiosity
to know the circumstances behind those photos. But she kept her mouth shut. Instead,
the girl swallowed the last glimmer of her excitement as Justin pulled his cock slowly
from her pussy. How shivery good it felt having his prick slipping out that way. Cum
trickled behind it, dribbling more onto her thighs.
"I'll clean you off. Then you'd better be getting back downstairs. They'll be wondering
where you went," Justin said, padding over to a chair and picking up a towel.
"Wow, that was something else," Julie exclaimed as he dabbed the towel around her
smeared thighs.
Oh, how she wanted to tell him now that she wanted his prick inside her pussy even
now! But somehow Julie thought that wouldn't be right. Good girls didn't keep going
after cock like that. She wasn't a nympho. At least, she hoped she wasn't turning into
one. No, she'd wait, play a little coy. After all, Justin was going to be around here 
for a long time. And she was a little tired from all that fucking.
"You're incredible," he whispered after Julie had slipped her garments back on and he'd
pulled his Levi's up.
"I'm glad you like me."
Justin kissed her. They rolled and squirmed lightly together, her body making soft
fucking movements against his groin. She was so dazed and happy, and wondered how
on earth she was going to carry on as if nothing in the world had happened to her.
"You were a cock-hungry little thing," he said, stroking the back of her neck. Julie
pushed back against that caressing hand. She was shameless, as shameless as Bodego
when he licked her pussy.
"Yeah, and I'm gonna make damned sure I get a taste of that pussy pretty damned
soon. Ever think about havin' a guy eat you out?"
Julie shivered. She certainly had had one mouth against her cunt. But that one had had
fur around it. She smiled weakly, nodding her head up and down.
"I've thought about it... sometimes. But that doesn't mean..."
"I love doin' that, Julie. Sometimes I think I like eatin' pussy a little better than
fucking," Justin said throwing back his head and laughing while he dropped his big
hands once more and squeezed her ass.
"Ohhhh..."
"But that's gonna make us all hot again," he said, forcing himself to let her go.
"You... you probably don't think much of me now... now that I've let you fuck me."
"That's a bunch of crap. I won't be able to do anything now except think of you."
His lips curled into a broad smile as he guided her to the locked door. Outside, Julie
could hear a dog barking. Bodego? Did he know she was up here? Could he possibly be
jealous? The thought made Julie feel a little uneasy – and a little proud.
"Oh, you mean it, don't you?" She was almost afraid to smile, afraid to meet his eyes.
He nipped her chin with his teeth.
"Oh, I feel so darned good it hurts," she whispered, giving him another lingering kiss,
then stepping back as he opened the door. Julie peered out into the setting sun, seeing
that indeed it was Bodego below, jumping around, barking up at the guilty couple.
"Go back, boy, go back, Bodego," Justin said, looking around the yard to see if anyone
had noticed the animal's noise. Nothing stirred. Below, there were the rakes and hoe he
had been using at least one hour ago – before he and Julie had stolen up to that room
above the garage and fucked their brains out.
"I'll go first," Julie said, carefully descending the stairs.
Bodego was dancing around her heels, nipping at her ankles just after Justin closed the
upstairs door to compose himself a little more.
"No, bad dog! Bad!"
The dog was sniffing at the seat of her pants, pushing his nose up against her crotch.
He could smell her heated pussy, maybe even smell the traces of her cousin's cum.
Twice Julie slapped down at the German shepherd, hurrying into the house and closing
the back door on the dog just in time. She was breathless, exhausted from the ordeal. In
the kitchen, she could hear her aunt bustling around for dinner. And there was her
mother's voice as well.
"Julie, is that you? We'll be having dinner in a little bit," her aunt called out.
Just at that moment Janet appeared, her face drawn, intent. She was studying Julie. The
young girl suddenly felt guilty. It was as if her mother had been standing outside and
watching while she... but no, that was impossible. She'd been back in town all the
while. When she'd come back, Julie had already gone upstairs to her room.
"Where have you been?" her mother asked, concern in her voice.
Julie was surprised she could stare her mother in the eyes and not blink with guilt. Her
heart beat quickly, but she managed to carry off her lie.
"Oh, around. I was talking to Justin. Then I thought I'd walk around. It's really pretty
out here."
Janet cocked her head to one side, wrinkling her forehead with doubt. She was about to
say something when Bodego threw himself against the door, barking loudly, his tail
wagging frantically from side to side. Janet turned away, her cheeks starting to redden
while Julie rushed toward the living room stairs.
"I'm gonna get cleaned up now. Walking around here sure takes it out of you."
She could hear the dog pattering in, sniffing around. No, she wasn't up to fighting him
off, not with the memory of her cousin's cock still with her.
"Dinner in ten minutes!"
"Okay, Mom."
Julie rushed up the stairs, past her cousin who shot her an inquiring look and started to
ask where she'd been. Later, Julie would think of an excuse, a good lie. But right now
she just wanted to be alone with that wonderful memory of Justin and how he'd fucked
her with what had to be the greatest, fattest cock in the whole wide world!


Chapter 8

Two days had passed. Two long days and two longer nights. There just didn't seem to
be any way Julie could be alone with her cousin Justin. Whenever the two of them
would try to sneak out, her mother was always around, wanting to talk, wanting to do
something that kept them all together. At other times Diane seemed to be hovering
around. Of course, she could have told her cousin everything. But Julie didn't
particularly want to have Diane smirking around with that I-told-you-so smile on her
face. At least, not yet. If another day went by without fucking, however, she knew she'd
have to join forces with her cousin.
On the third night, Justin was going out with some of his buddies. Julie frowned, idly
flipping through some magazines while watching from the corners of her eyes as Justin
left. The sounds of the departing cars made her heart sink.
"Come on, it's not the end of the world," Diane whispered, leaning forward.
"What do you mean?" Julie asked, feeling the guilt rush to her face again. Had Diane
found out something? Did she know what was going on?
"I mean, you've been moping around. It's so obvious. Even your mother's suspected
something," the girl whispered, a conspiratorial look on her face. Her eyes narrowed
suspiciously and a sly smile – that awful sly smile – appeared on her lips. "You and
Justin haven't done anything, have you?"
"No," Julie almost shouted, realizing she would have to keep a little more calm.
"Hmmmm. I wonder. Well, it doesn't matter much. Your mother and my folks are
going out again – somewhere down the road to a party or something. Dullsville,"
Diane said, rolling her eyes up and affecting a bored expression. "But that leaves us
alone with him."
Both Julie and Diane found themselves staring at the big dog. Julie let out a shivery
little moan, a sound Bodego picked up on with his raised ears.
"Oh no, Diane. I don't think..."
But how could she refuse? She'd have to explain to her cousin she'd been fucking
Justin. Again came that barrier. No, no, that would be her little secret.
"But we can't keep doing something like that," Julie weakly protested, feeling that
tingly itch burning up her thighs once more. It had been three whole days without
fucking Justin, without having his prick spearing into her pussy. Now that she had had
a taste of being fucked, she wanted to fuck all the time. And now... now there was the
temptation of Bodego, the readily available Bodego.
"Sure we can. No one's gonna find out. Come on. The folks are gonna leave pretty
soon," Diane said, nudging her cousin playfully, then untucking her feet from under
her ass and getting up.
Janet had just entered the room, bending down and smoothing her fingers over the
dog's sleepy head. "I'm going now, dear," she said, sitting down next to her daughter.
Julie stiffened, feeling another rush of guilt. How nervous her mother made her feel!
She wished she could just go away.
"I... I noticed you and Justin the other day," Janet began, feeling somewhat uneasy. She
was concerned about some signals she'd seen passing between the two.
"Oh?" Julie remembered that bored expression her cousin had given her earlier, and she
took it on now. Janet drew back, feeling a wall rise up between them.
"What I meant to say," Janet went on, less sure of herself, "was that I think the two of
you are getting... well, perhaps a bit too close."
Why couldn't she think of the right words? Maybe it was because of the way Bodego
was nosing her, licking her ankles right there in front of her daughter. Did Julie notice?
No, the girl was looking down at her feet. Was that a sign of guilt? Was she involved
somehow with Justin? The thought sent fiery jealous shivers down Janet's spine. The
thought of her daughter having an affair while she had to satisfy herself with fucking a
dog made her angry.
"I don't know what you're talking about, Mother," she sniffed, smoothing down her
shorts. "Justin and I are just friends. You don't have to worry about me."
"I'm not... well, that's not true," Janet said, slapping the dog again as he nosed the hem
of her skirt. Why wouldn't he leave her alone? "But you're getting older and... and boys
Justin's age are attracted to girls like you."
"Well, you don't have to worry here," Julie said, nearly falling through the sofa. It was
as if her mother had witnessed the whole fucking scene three days before.
"Janet, come on, Hank's waiting in the car," her sister called from the kitchen.
"We'll talk about this later," Janet said firmly, stiffening when Bodego drew his tongue
up the back of her leg. Thank God Julie hadn't noticed.
She stood up, her cunt starting to swell, her tits getting sensitive all over again. How
she wanted to kick that dog. Instead she marched from the living room, leaving her
guilty daughter sitting there alone on the couch.
"Oh, Diane, it..." Julie started to confess something she wanted kept secret to her
cousin.
"What?"
"Nothing. Just that my mother's getting boring again. I don't think I'll do anything
with... well, you know, with you and the dog," she said, leaning forward to switch on
the television. The nightly news was on.
"Don't be a bore, Julie. Come on," Diane said, stretching her attractive young body on
the couch, then eyeing the dog who had slipped near the girls sensing something was
up. "It's gonna be lots of fun. I think you're ready to take on the pooch – you know,
that way I did."
Julie stared wide-eyed at Diane, then dropped her gaze to Bodego. Fuck a dog? Licking
was one thing, but fucking? And then that tickling, burning itch came back, making her
close her eyes and moan softly. When she moved her hips slightly, the velvety surfaces
of her cuntlips rubbed together and hot pussy juice seeped out, wetting her shorts. Who
was she fooling? She couldn't keep her pert little ass still just thinking about the act of
fucking. Justin. Bodego. It didn't seem very important who or what was having at her
pussy. She wanted the stimulation, the sense of her cunt being teased, fucked, filled!
Yes, filled!
"You sure they won't be back for a while?" Julie asked, her voice low and throaty.
"Those parties down in the valley. We'll be through fucking before they get back. Come
on."
Julie hesitated for only a moment. She looked down at the dog, remembered the
wonderful tongue that had driven her up the wall before Justin had finished the job,
then she rose with Diane.
"Come on, Bodego, come on," Diane said, slapping one hand against her ass as she
hurried toward the stairs with Julie behind her.
Bodego jumped around their ankles, barking and yipping, his tail wagging from side to
side enthusiastically. All the way up the stairs Julie felt herself becoming more and
more excited, the memory of Justin's fuck fading, replaced by the memory of the dog's
hot tongue licking up her cunt slit. When she reached the top landing, she had to
pause, closing her eyes again and letting the throbbing sensations ebb somewhat.
"Come on, Julie. Come on, Bodego, we're gonna have us a real good time."
They moved quickly down the hall to Diane's bedroom. Julie paused again at the
doorway, remembering the last time she'd been there. Then she remembered her
mother's frowning face, that disapproving wag of her forefinger when she talked about
Justin. That was enough to propel her in after the dog. Julie turned and locked the
door, watching now as Diane hopped into bed and quickly shed her clothing. Julie
stopped with her shorts at her knees. She felt giddy, a little high with her own
excitement. Diane, however, was showing no signs of doubt about fucking the dog.
"So what's wrong, Julie?"
"Don't know. Thought I might've heard your mom coming back."
Diane looked at her with impatience. "The door's locked. You took care of that,
yourself. Nobody in our house ever comes in without knocking. And like I said, they're
not gonna come back here for a long time. And Justin's away."
"But still..."
"Shit!" Diane shook her head. "You act like you haven't done this before. I remember
the last time after I sucked your pussy when..."
"All right," Julie interrupted, flushing at her cousin's descriptive words.
"That's better, isn't it, Bodego?"
The dog yipped in appreciation, watching both young women stripping. He opened his
jaws, that long pink tongue covered with his saliva. Yes, Julie thought, he knew what
was about to happen. He could probably smell their hot cunts already. He seemed
impatient for them to get on the bed so he could start licking both of them off!
"Come on," Diane said again.
Julie stepped from her shorts, having taken off her halter earlier. Diane was bent over,
probing around in the brown fur of her cunt. With a sticky little sound her outer
cuntlips came open and the girl beamed. Bodego heard the sound too and licked his
chops, his long white fangs glistening with saliva.
"Oh God..."
"Come on up here, Bodego, up here," Diane whispered just after Julie climbed onto the
bed.
There was the sound of creaking springs as the animal jumped onto the mattress, his
head bobbing back and forth, his eyes darting from one girl to the other. Diane spread
her knees apart so her pussy opened. She was breathing hard, her hands barely
touching the tops of her pussy hairs. She brushed her fingers over the downy, plump
cuntlips. Bodego was sniffing at Diane's cunt. Julie was so excited she could have pissed
on the sheets. Diane was finger-fucking herself now, sliding down on the bed until her
head was resting comfortably on the pillow. She was egging the animal on, rubbing her
feet over the sheet, letting her knees drop apart, only to snap them together again with
a moan.
"Ohhhh, this feels real good, doesn't it, Julie? Real spacey!"
"Yeahh..."
Julie was doing the same thing now, feeling a strange kind of power come over her.
Maybe it was because of all the fucking she'd done with Justin. She didn't know. But
the reluctance she'd felt earlier was gone. In its place was a boldness, a wildness she'd
only known with Justin.
"Uhhhhhh..."
Julie put one finger down, touching the tiny bead of her clit. A shock cut through her
pussy, making her suck in a shuddery breath. She licked her lower lip, feeling so very
right, so hot and right.
"Ohhh, that's it, Bodego, that's it!" Diane squealed.
Julie turned and saw the dog had edged up to Diane, squeezing between her thighs. He
was licking his tongue over her pussy now, dipping it into the hot seepy fuckhole,
twisting his head around while bracing his forepaws against her asscheeks. The view of
Diane with the dog took her breath away. Julie began fucking her fingers in and out of
her cunthole, feeling her pussy muscles clamping down on the invading fingers, sucking
on them as if they were a cock.
"Ohhh, fuck, fuck," Diane whispered, squeezing her asscheeks together and prancing
them high for the animal to lick and chew.
"Fuck," Julie whispered back, letting her legs fall apart.
"Oh wow! I'm so damned horny!" Diane gasped after a while, thrashing from side to
side. "I think I'm gonna... gonna cum!"
Diane wasn't kidding. Julie turned again and watched her cousin humping hard against
Bodego's maw. She was going out of her mind, her body twisting and jerking while her
fingers dug at the animal's heavy coat of gray fur. Bodego sensed her growing urgency
and growled and yipped, shoving his nose deeper into her snapping pussy.
"Yaaghghhh! Ohhhh fuck, fuck, fuck," Diane cried, her face red and pinched.
Julie groaned, slipping another finger into her pussy, twisting them around and around
as she watched her cousin jerk and twist in ecstasy next to her.
"Fuck it, Diane, fuck it out," she groaned, digging at the mattress with her heels.
"Ohhh yess, yess," the girl moaned, her jerky movements becoming less frantic as the
dog's licking smoothed over her sore, cumming cunt. "That was so good. I was so hot!"
Diane let out a long, low sigh. "But you didn't cum yet, did you? Go on, Bodego, show
her your stuff."
The animal whimpered, then pulled away, smacking his lips obscenely. Julie's body was
hot with aroused thrills now. Oh, how her pussy flooded, hard enough to wet her curly
cuntal hairs. How her naked cuntlips pressed together, seeping more of that hot cunt
butter. Julie sucked in another ragged breath at the first touch of the dog's tongue. She
was quivering with anticipation, the anticipation of being fucked!
"Oh yes, yes!"
The tickling rub of his tongue around her pussy was excruciating. Julie started moving
her hips against the mattress, listening to the familiar grunt and squeal of those springs.
Yes, she was a bitch, a bitch hot enough for fucking a dog.
"Good, good, Bodego," she gasped, feeling her pussy juices dripping down onto her
asshole.
The animal lunged forward and began eating at her cunt with a wild appetite. Teased by
Diane, frustrated by her early climax, he was starting in on Julie now at full tilt.
"Ohhhhh." She made a face as if she were in pain.
His nose moved up and down through her cunt slit, forcing the pussylips apart,
stretching the mouth of her pussy so nicely. It had been what she'd wanted for the past
three days. If not Justin, then Bodego!
"Oh yeah, Julie, move that butt... you've sure come a long way since the last time,"
Diane said, wrinkling her forehead with amused suspicion.
"Ohhhhh!" Julie moaned loudly, writhing her shoulders against the mattress.
She petted the dog with both feet while he lapped and wet her cunt with his spit.
Doggie spit. She loved it, loved the sensation of that warm fur against her flesh. The
girl yelped as loudly as the German shepherd. It was so good, so damned good!
Bodego pulled back a little, growling and letting his fangs nip along the puffed outer
lips of her pussy. The feeling was wild! It hurt her a little too, hurt in a way that made
Julie grind her ass up for more. She humped her cuntal mound up for him to eat.
Bodego obliged her, digging his fangs along the sensitive, silken cunt flesh. His neck
hairs bristled.
"Oh Julie, he's gonna fuck you. I can tall, he's gonna fuck you!" Diane cried out with
delight, clapping her hands together.
What had she said? Fuck? Oh yes, yes, Julie wanted that, wanted to have that fuck.
Raising her hands, Julie gripped the animal by the fur, drawing his nose deeper into her
cunt. She didn't know why, but letting him almost hurt her with his fangs was exciting.
Flames of excitement lapped and licked along her thighs, touching her cunt, burning
the tip of her clit, sending her off into wild spasms of fury.
"Fuck..."
Her body was responding fast to the sloppy friction of his tongue against her frothy
cuntal slit. Thank God the dog knew when his biting became dangerous. He moved
back a little more and his tail wagged stiffly from side to side He was holding her cuntal
mound now between his jaws, shaking it gently as if her pussy were a furry animal he'd
just cornered.
The resulting sensation was indescribable! Julie threw her ass up off the bed, crying out,
beating her fists against the mattress when she felt those sharp teeth digging teasingly
into her quivering pussymeat. Her hair splashed over her face while the dog growled
and whimpered into her hot pussy.
"Ohhhh, can't take it, can't..."
"Then let him fuck you, Julie," Diane cried out, shaking her cousin by the shoulders.
Yes, fucking! Why not? It wouldn't be all that different from having Justin fuck her,
would it? Shaking the loose hair from her eyes, Julie turned over and got on her hands
and knees. She was pressing her forehead against the pillow while Bodego kept licking
up her cuntal crack. Diane turned around, slapping one hand lightly against Julie's bare
ass.
"Come on, boy, come on and let Julie show you one hell of a good time," Diane
encouraged. "Come on, wag your ass, Julie, make him feel wanted."
Julie gasped, moving her ass up and down, drawing her knees together, then spreading
them apart, feeling her tits drag across the silken sheets. How she burned down there!
How her cunt flooded juices for the dog to lick up. For an instant Julie thought Bodego
would be so intent on drinking her pussy juice that he'd forget about fucking. She
remembered what Justin said about how he loved eating cunt. Maybe the dog was the
same way!
In a moment, the girl felt paws scratching at her asscheeks. He was nuzzling his nose
against her pussy, then drawing back and pawing her ass.
"Ohhh!"
He'd done it! Oh God, he was actually on her, holding her hard, jabbing his knobby
boner against her cunt. In a moment she would be fucked a second time – and this
time it would be by a dog!


Chapter 9

"Ohhh, fuck me, doggie, fuck me good and hard, Bodego!" Julie cried.
She wasn't herself. Bobbing her ass back and forth, clawing at the sheets, tossing her
head from side to side, Julie gasped and groaned. How Bodego's prick jabbed and
slipped up and down her cuntal crack, almost fucking in, then sliding up to her clit and
brushing up against that hair-trigger knob.
"Huhhhrrr! Huhhhrrr!"
She no longer cared if it was a dog mounting her, an animal going to fuck his cock into
her pussy. No, she had to have something in her pussy, something hot and hard
fucking into her. Tilting her ass down, she felt the dog tighten his grip around her, felt
his claws scraping along her sides, nearly tearing her flesh. That pain mixed with
pleasure, just as it had earlier when he'd scraped her cunt with his fangs. Now the dog
was holding her around the waist, pumping his narrow ass up and down, gouging his
prick against her pussy. Julie let out another gasp, working her ass up, wagging it as if
she had a tail.
"Ohhhhhh God, God, God!"
"Go for it, Julie. Come on, it's lots of fun having Bodego fucking you, isn't it?" Diane
cried, coming to life again. "Oh, I wish he'd fuck me. I'm getting good and hot again
just watching the two of you."
Julie heard her cousin's words and felt another rush of heat sear through her pussy. At
that moment Bodego adjusted his position and tightened his forelegs around her ribs.
Julie could feel his breath pumping against the back of her thighs. Re was fucking his
prick into her pussy. Oh, she could feel her outer cuntlips stretching apart for his cock.
"Uhhhhhhh... oh my God, my God!" Julie gasped, her eyes wide with surprise and
delight.
"Oh yeah, yeah, Julie. It's somethin' else watchin' you getting fucked."
That Diane! No matter what was happening she was always turning on. Julie jerked
forward, feeling the claws scraping her sides painfully. Bodego was holding onto her too
hard, nearly choking the air from her lungs with his power and excitement. She felt
those delicious little rills and bumps on his cock touching all the slick, sensitive spots in
her pussy. Her thighs tightened, her toes fanning out until they cramped. Drool oozed
from the corners of her mouth as the frantic teenager kept scratching and clawing at
the sheets beneath her. She never knew it could be this good, this marvelous with a... a
dog! There, she'd said it to herself. A dog! And he was fucking deeper, almost as deep
as Justin had, it seemed!
"Oh yeah, Bodego, fuck her good, fuck her so good she won't wanna fuck for days."
Julie was bobbing her ass up and down now, the effort of fucking plus the warmth of
the German shepherd's fur against her flesh making her perspire heavily. Her tits
slapped together while the animal fucked in yet another inch. In a moment the teenager
could feel his furry balls flattening up against her cuntlips. His cock was all the way in
her. His red, slick, knobby boner was fucking all the way into her cunt!
"Ohhhhh..."
"Wow, Julie! You should see yourself... real sexy!" Diane said breathlessly, sticking two
fingers in her pussy and starting to finger-fuck herself.
"Yeah? Oh God, Diane... it's something else having Bodego... uhghhhh... having him
fuck to me! Oh God, I can't even breathe."
Julie threw her ass around a little more. Bodego was starting to fuck her hard, his
muscular thighs pressing up against hers, his ass bobbing up and down while his tail
stood straight out as if he were going to take a shit. Julie was out of control, her head
snapping from left to right while her cunt caught fire. Flames of itchy goodness licked
and lapped at her clit while the dog fucked her. She spread her knees a little farther
apart, bending down and resting her forehead against the wrinkled pillowcase.
Fucking. Fucking. She was fucking again, letting a dog fuck her, drill his cock into her
cunt until she came!
"Oh, Julie, you close? Oh, I want Bodego to fuck me too!" Diane gasped, her long
tapered legs hammering hard against the mattress. She was playing with her clit now,
pulling and pinching it while watching the animal fuck her blonde cousin.
"Oh yeah... yeah... oh God, Diane... can't stop, can't..." Her climax choked the
remaining words from her throat.
Julie thrust her ass up, her ass hanging there in mid-air, trembling and jerking while
shards of glass seemed to slice into her throbbing clit again and again. She snapped her
head to the left, making odd, strangled sounds while shouting to the animal to fuck her
harder.
"Ohhh, Bodego, fuck me, fuck me good!" the blonde teenager screamed, her cuntal
muscles clenching down hard on the dog's cum-spurting prick.
"Ohhh, yeahhhhh, Julie, yeahhh," Diane moaned, her legs flopping up and down
against the bed as she felt a mini-orgasm rush through her pussy.
Julie could hear her cousin encouraging her as fire raced through her cunt. Bodego was
going wild now, he had pushed up against the back of her head while his legs tightened
even harder around her chest. His balls were slapping against her crotch. Oh, how she
was spasming, convulsing inwardly around her ravaged, tender cunt. She jerked and
rolled about in a fever that took her breath away. He kept gouging and fucking with his
cum-spewing prick, his nails scratching her sides painfully.
Cumming. He was cumming with her, shooting his load inside her pussy. Julie gasped
with the knowledge the animal was dumping his spunk in her pussy.
"Uhhhh..."
"Oh God, Julie, he's fucking you! Wow, that's something else!" Diane cried, her face a
mask of pleasure-pain while her fingers fucked greasily in and out of her cumming, hot
little pussy.
"Bodego..."
Julie fell to one side, knocking the animal off, and his cock came out of her cunt. She
curled into a fetal position, her body bucking from side to side, her cries becoming
fainter and fainter as the pulsing faded from between her legs. When she finally came
to and rolled around, she found the dog wedged between Diane's thighs, licking her
cousin's pussy again.
"I... I couldn't help it," the brunette confessed, jerking her knees up and rubbing the
insides of her thighs against the proud dog's head.
Bodego fucked his tongue up into her pussy, digging it down, down into her cuntmeat.
Diane jerked her ass upward, pumping up and down while cooing to the big, cunthungry animal.
"But.... but you just came!"
"Uhhhh... I know. But... but watching you made me want Bodego so much more!"
Diane let out another joyful cry, thrusting one leg out into the air while she curled the
other around the dog and petted him excitedly. Julie could tell her cousin's mind was
racing out of control. She watched for at least another five minutes, feeling Bodego's
cum still oozing from her cunt slit. Dogs weren't supposed to be that horny. When they
were through they were through. They weren't like men, weren't like Justin who hung
around and made certain the woman was completely satisfied.
But Bodego seemed to be something else. He had cum in her pussy. And yet there he
was licking away at Diane's cunt, whimpering and whining as if he hadn't fucked for
days!
"Uhhh... ooohhhh, he's so good, so very, very good," Diane groaned, swiveling her ass
around on the bed, beating her fists against the mattress.
Julie licked her lips again, feeling them become dry while her throat tightened. Diane
was going to take him on like a human lover. She just knew it! Her cousin was sliding
down, bracing her hands against Bodego's thighs to keep him from popping her cherry.
Julie smiled at that touch. She almost wanted to tell Diane how Justin had taken care of
that job for her, popping her cherry with his finger, then fucking her straight into
heaven. But she held her tongue, watching the German shepherd use his!
"Ohhhh! Fuck me, doggie! Fuck me, Bodego," Diane cried loudly.
"Fuck her," Julie echoed.
The blonde teenager was breathing hard now, rolling around on her hands and knees,
feeling weak and exhausted from the last round with the dog. But a notion took hold of
her, one that made her giggle with mischief. Bodego was rearing up behind Diane, his
forepaws braced on her narrow shoulders once more while his hindquarters were
jerking back and forth, stabbing his prick against Diane's hot, running cunt. Julie could
hear her cousin still moaning, then crying out as the dog licked her tits.
"Uhhhh... ohhh doggie..."
Julie scooted around to the front of the bed, turning and finding herself facing the
animal's ass and tail. He was just starting to fuck Diane. She saw her cousin's legs fly in
the air, saw her fingers gripping Bodego's muscular, furry sides. Diane was screaming
out obscenities now, moving her ass around so fast and hard the bed was like a storm
tossed ocean. The headboard was clattering loudly against the rear wall again.
"Ohhh, fuck me!"
There was that sound, that wonderful trenching sound of a hard, knobby prick fucking
in and out of that greasy, clutching cunthole! Shivers raced up and down Julie's spine as
she bent down, her tits pillowing out against the mattress. She could see it, could
actually see Bodego's prick fucking in and out of her cousin's hot pussy! Stretching one
hand out tentatively, Julie touched the dog down... down there, touched his tight balls.
Bodego stopped, jerking his head around and snapping at her. But when she touched
those fur-edged balls once more he only whimpered, twisted his head around again and
started fucking Diane in earnest.
"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" Diane chanted.
The girl was in her own world now. She didn't know what was going on around her.
Desperately crying out for relief, Diane twisted and writhed on the bed like a snake, her
fingers clutching the dog's powerful sides.
Julie bent down, sticking out her tongue, feeling her head reeling as she thought about
what she was going to do. Wild, crazy! She and Diane had talked about it plenty of
times before – about sucking a guy's cock and doing all kinds of things with it.
Sucking, giving head. There were all kinds of names for it. The idea of taking a guy's
cock in her mouth hadn't particularly appealed to her. But now, just the thought of
touching Bodego's balls with the tip of her tongue sent her into a realm of lust she'd
never known.
The dog was groaning, whimpering when she traced her tongue over his soft furry
balls. His tail brushed over her forehead, knocking stray strands of her blonde hair into
her eyes. Stretching her hand out even farther, Julie dared to trace the rubbery rim of
Diane's pussy, teasing the sensitive membranes around the girl's clit.
"Oh, Julie, are you... yaghghghhhh ohhh, do it to me, do it!"
Julie rubbed her nipples, squeezing them to relieve the terrible itching pressure there,
then started all over again. She licked Bodego's balls the way he had licked her pussy.
The animal was going wild, his tail jerking from side to side while his narrow, powerful
doggie hips thrust back and forth, up and down. Down where she was, Julie could hear
that prick fucking in and out of her cousin's cunthole while more and more pussy juice
dribbled out, soaking the sheet below!
"Uhhhhh..."
Julie was tracing one fingernail lightly around Diane's pussylips again, touching
Bodego's prick once or twice and hearing the dog's yelping cries. Julie smiled moving
her head farther down, twisting it around until she felt it being wedged tightly by her
cousin's soft, white thighs. Sticking out her tongue, Julie began licking Diane's pussy,
tasting the pussy juice rushing from that fuck hole. Then she moved her tongue up
slightly, rubbing it against the slick, knobby surface of Bodego's cock. Oh yes, yes, she
was sucking off her cousin while licking the animal's prick! What depths she'd fallen to.
And yet how good it all felt. She sucked harder, using her fingers to pet Bodego's cock,
to tease her cousin's pussy while tonguing it all the while.
"Uhhhh, Julie... oh God, God, you're going to make me..."
Diane couldn't finish her sentence. All-consuming fires flared through her pussy while
Julie licked and sucked away. Her cousin was cumming. Oh yes, she was cumming, and
Bodego was still fucking away. His passion had been tempered, of course, by his
fucking with Julie. But the dog was still fucking Diane madly, his tail bouncing off
Julie's face, his balls now wet with her saliva.
Diane's cries grew louder, more pained, more pleasurable while she twisted and writhed
on the sheets. Julie licked her pussy more frantically, squeezing the dog's prick, then
sliding her hand down and pinching Diane's cunt together and rubbing them up
against the dog's fucking cock. The things she was doing! No one had ever told her
about them before! And yet there she was, crouched down between her cousin's thighs,
helping her get off with a dog!
"Ohhhh... wowowoowooooowwww!" Diane jerked her ass off the bed and held it there,
her feet banging the dog's spine again and again.
Julie could feel Bodego's slick prick throbbing, pulsing regularly now. At the same time
she heard that familiar growl, the growl that told her the animal was getting off. Finally
he was cumming, shooting his cum-load into Diane's pussy.
"Oh, I can feel it now, Julie," Diane gasped as her eyes widened into a stare of shock. "I
can feel him cumming inside me!"
Another orgasm, less powerful than the first, rippled through the blonde teenager's
pussy. She knelt there, licking and tonguing, tasting all that wonderful cunt juice and
dog cum seeping from her cousin's furry pussy. The three of them were groaning and
growling, all caught in a firestorm of fuck-lust.
Julie was the first one to back off, pulling her head out and wiping her cummy mouth
with the back of one hand. She shook the loose hair from her eyes, moving back,
resting her plump, firm ass on her heels while Diane went through the final throes of
her cum.
"Uhhh... good boy, good Bodego," Diane sighed.
The German shepherd didn't stay long on top of the brunette. Letting out a loud bark,
he climbed off, shaking his massive body rapidly, then trotting over to the corner where
he curled up and began licking his much-used prick.
"That was good, Diane. Wow, was that ever good!" Julie gasped.
"I know. I've been doing it with him for a while now but you're sure good at it," Diane
said, drawing one hand over her flushed cheeks.
Julie felt exhausted, drained from the ordeal. But turning around and peering down at
Bodego, watching his handsome head move as he licked his cock, Julie had the feeling
she would like to take the animal on again and again. What on earth was happening to
her?
Several minutes passed. The girls lay side by side, their normal breathing pattern finally
returning.
"Weird," Julie gasped, putting one hand to her throat and drawing in a deep breath.
How messy and swarmy her pussy felt now. She could still almost feel the animal's cock
fucking her into ecstasy. Diane turned around, staring hard at her.
"You ever do this kind of thing before? Come on, you can tell me."
"How can you say something like that? No! You were the first one who taught me
this," Julie countered, trying not to smile as she thought of everything she'd done in the
past few days. How her cunt ached and pulsed!
"Just wondering. And... and, come on, Julie, you can tell me. Did you and Justin...
fuck?"
Julie stiffened, wondering if her cousin had noticed the slight change in her attitude.
"Nope."
Julie was tempted to tell her cousin more. But Justin's fucking had been wonderful. But
what Diane had said about her brother wanting to fuck Julie and what she might feel if
she knew the truth were two different things.
"Well, if I were you, I'd sure be trying to get him into the sack. You wanna see the rest
of the album?" Diane asked, winking mischievously. Before Julie could say anything,
Diane had hopped off the bed and was down on her hands and knees, fishing under the
bed. "Here it is. I don't think Justin's missed it. He's been too busy with dad and all."
Diane slid back onto the bed. "We've seen the first shots. But you haven't seen the last
few pages. They're really freaky!"
Julie pulled herself up, rubbing her fingers over her eyes. There were five pages at the
end, all of them with several color shots of Justin and that same girl. They were fucking
in some shots, and she was sucking his cock in others. There was even a picture of the
girl on all fours. And it looked as if Justin were fucking her in the ass!
Flashes of lust raced through Julie's body even after all the sex she had had with the
animal. How she wished she could be the girl in that picture now, frozen for eternity
with Justin's cock fucking her cunt, trenching out her tight virgin asshole! Julie licked
her lips once more then turned away.
"Isn't that hot? Wow, I'd almost fuck my brother right now if he were to walk through
the door. Wouldn't you?"
"I... I don't know."
"Sure you don't," Diane said slyly, closing the album and tucking it back under the bed.


Chapter 10

Julie and Diane had left for a soda, leaving a long note explaining where they were.
Diane had kept trying to "sell" her brother to Julie, egging her on about the size of his
cock, about how good something like that would feel. Julie ignored her probing, certain
Diane was only fishing, still very suspicious about the whole affair. They left for town in
Justin's old car, Diane assuring a nervous Julie the police wouldn't pick them up simply
because she didn't have a license...
Meanwhile, Janet returned, brought back by a friendly neighbor when she claimed a
splitting headache. Of course, she was fine. But the company was excruciatingly boring.
There were several widowed ranchers around making eyes at her, trying to impress her
with their bullshit, while all the time Janet tried to get away. She guessed her sister had
arranged this, hoping she would meet some nice eligible man and settle down nearby.
But the thought of fucking with any of these guys, let alone marrying them made her a
little ill.
Janet found her daughter's note and smiled. All alone, alone with Bodego. Well, that
was a good piece of news.
"Bodego?" she called out, putting down her purse and shaking down her hair until it
fanned out over her shoulders. Janet began unbuttoning her blouse, reaching down and
unzipping her tight-fitting black skirt. "Bodego?"
The woman walked to the sofa and sat down, feeling her ass sink comfortably into the
cushions. How good it was to relax, get away from those awful pawing farmers and
their dull conversations. She would have screamed if she'd heard talk about the price of
corn or wheat one more time!
"There you are, boy."
The German shepherd came trotting into the living room.
"Come on, come on to Janet."
Janet stretched out her arms, hugging the big friendly animal to her tits. She had
already slipped the blouse off and sat there in her bra. How the touch of his furry coat
sent shivers racing through her flesh. She rubbed her thighs together, feeling the pussy
juice froth out and dampen the crotchband of her panties.
But what was this? He was pulling away, shaking his body, turning away from her!
Janet stared open-mouthed at the big dog, shaking her head in disbelief. Frantically, she
knelt on the floor, hiking her skirt up to her waist. Bodego stopped, turned around
again and stared curiously at the kneeling woman.
"Come here, boy, come here for a treat," Janet whispered.
Her knees were parted slightly. The hot dampness of her cunt felt intense in this
position. Bodego started, then stopped again. She was being refused, ignored by a dog!
Shame burned her cheeks. What on earth could be wrong? Could he have had too
much of her? Growing more nervous, Janet pushed one finger under the legband of her
panties and rubbed it up and down over her cunt, pulled it out and held it to the dog's
nose.
"Come on, Bodego, come and smell it," she said, holding her hand out enticingly.
The big German shepherd sniffed at her greasy finger. His tail began wagging from side
to side while he licked at her palm. Success! Janet smiled, relieved that the animal had
come around.
Standing up, Janet moved back to the couch and sat down, spreading her legs apart for
the hungry animal. She slid down, down until her ass nearly hung over the front edge
of the seat. Janet decided to make the dog work for his tasty treat today. She kept her
panties on, rubbing her thighs over the scratchy material of the sofa cushions. Giggling
nervously, Janet wondered for a second what her sister would say if she knew what was
going on.
Oh, he was licking again, his tongue exploring higher and higher along the insides of
her thighs. That touch was so devastating! Janet wondered about that, why the dog was
so exciting to her. This wasn't the time to think of that, however.
She moved her ass back and forth, her panties gathering up in her asscrack, pulling
tautly against her pussy. Bodego was trying to reach her drenched panties again. His
tongue stretched, brushing up and down over the narrow band of nylon pressing into
her cuntal crack.
"Ohhh, good doggie... ohhh, that's so good when you touch me down there with your
tongue. Ohhh, Bodego, you're such a gooood doggie!"
The nylon pressed hard into her pussy as the animal whimpered and moved the long
tip of his snout from side to side. Janet felt the world blowing to pieces all around her.
Oh, she was hot, really hot tonight! Just that licking touch was making her react this
way. What would she be like once Bodego began fucking her? She was certain he would
fuck her tonight. Her sister would be at that dreadful party for hours. She could just
sense that. Yes, they could take as much time as they wanted in bed! Dreamily, Janet
leaned forward and petted the dog lightly across the head.
"Yes, Bodego, just you and me, just you and me," she crooned.
Janet's heart pounded hard in her chest. She was raising both feet off the carpeting,
edging her knees back while keeping her skirt hiked well above her thighs. It seemed a
little more sexy with most of her clothes on somehow. And how the dog kept licking at
her panties, soaking them through with his spit!
Janet cried out, sobbing, rolling to her side on the couch. The wet nylon twisted, pulled
into a twisted rope that slipped to the side and exposed her swollen cuntlips. Bodego
grunted with excitement and lunged at the slick surface, his tongue fucking deep into
her cunt.
"Bodego!"
Her legs kicked out, her head snapping back against the couch while her tits hurt her
so in her bra. She began to tear off her clothes. In the heat of her arousal Janet
suddenly found herself naked, her juice-soaked panties tangled around her ankles.
Bodego was there, licking her thighs, then moving up, up until he was tonguing her
clit.
"Yaghghhghhhh..." Oh, she was free and young again... or so it seemed. There were no
more family problems, no problems about raising her daughter, about money. Now
there was only Bodego, that marvelous trained dog who was doing all this to her.
"Ummmmm..."
Rolling onto her back, Janet sighed, closing her eyes and finding herself suddenly
picturing her nephew... her nephew Justin!
"What... oooohhhhh!"
Bodego was on the sofa now, his paws against her thighs, licking up into her cunt slit.
Justin! Yes, it was Justin crossing her mind as the dog licked into her cunt. Tensing her
thighs until the tendons bulged, Janet fed the lapping animal her pussy, humping her
ass up and down, the scratchy feel of the cushion against her naked body adding to the
tongue-fucking delight.
"Justin..." She'd seen him, of course, making eyes at Julie. She wondered about him,
about that wild look in his eyes. But only now did Janet realize just how much she'd
been thinking about the handsome young man. "Ridiculous!"
She was panting heavily now, her senses reeling with the hungry need to increase the
stimulation down there. Cock! Yes, she needed a big hard cock inside her cunt,
especially now as she thought of her stud nephew. Impossible! Justin had his own girls.
"Uhhhhhh... fuck me, Bodego!"
But she had this lovely dog to take care of her. Getting up from the sofa, Janet gathered
her clothes together quickly, padding toward the stairs with the dog yelping behind her.
She heard a car pull up. "Damn!"
Her plans were shattered in an instant! Her sister was home! The gathering must have
been more boring than she'd thought.
"Stay," Janet said, pointing a warning finger at the dog as she turned and rushed up the
stairs.
Oh, how her pussy burned, ached for cock! But nothing could be done. She would
finish herself in the bedroom later tonight and hope for better days in the future.
Throwing her clothes on her bed, Janet grabbed her blue silk robe and hurriedly tossed
it over her shoulders, tying it tightly around her narrow waist and rushing back into the
hall. She could hear the front door closing. Oh, there would be a few moments of
boring conversation, and then she would retire to bed to finish what Bodego started.
"I'm glad you're home and..." Janet stopped on the stairs, gaping at... at Justin!
"Hi, Aunt Janet. Diane and Julie home?" He was a little drunk, it seemed. Well, he had
gone out with some of his buddies. Tipping one or two too many could have been
expected. She suddenly felt a little matronly, gathering her gown protectively around
her body and moving to the living room.
"I know it's late, but I was going to take them out for a ride... a soda or something."
"Julie and Diane aren't home. They went out," Janet said somewhat airily.
What a handsome boy her sister had! He was even better than she remembered this
afternoon. Perhaps the sharp vision was because of her hot cunt pulsing under her
gown. She sat down on the sofa, noticing where the damp spot was and avoiding it.
Bodego snarled softly, then moved off to one corner of the living room and curled up
near the television set.
"Too bad," Justin said, looking down at the rug. "You... you wouldn't be interested in
going out for something to eat, would you?"
Janet made a helpless sign, indicating her robe. But was Justin picking up something
else, a signal she was sending in spite of herself? Did her smoldering want shine
through the facade she was trying to project? Yes, it was that want, that lust that made
her so unsure of herself. Things were becoming blurred now, so out of focus. Janet
realized her breathing had become shallow and rapid. Justin had noticed this as well.
"Something wrong?"
"Uh, no, nothing. I'm just tired – you know, from that party and all."
"Left early, huh? Yeah, I know. Sometimes my mom means well but... well, you know."
Justin shrugged his shoulders, standing there spread-legged, his hands jammed in his
pockets. Janet's eyes traveled up and down his body, stopping at his crotch where she
caught sight of a long, fat tubular protrusion pressing out against the denim material.
She gasped. Looking away, the woman wondered if he'd smelled her hot cunt.
"You really don't look okay," Justin said, moving over to her and sitting down next to
her. Janet nearly jumped up. Oh, what was this leading to?


Chapter 11

"Justin... what are you doing? My God, leave me alone!"
And yet Janet was giggling. She knew she had to be going crazy to let him sit next to
her. And now he was trying to open her gown!
"I saw you staring at my cock before. I know you want it – just as bad as Julie wants
it."
"My daughter! No, you're wrong!" she gasped, wanting to slap him.
But he was holding her hard, his fingers nearly hurting her upper arms while his bright
eyes laughed at her.
"Fuck the daughter, fuck the mother too."
"Fuck? Oh, no, no, Julie wouldn't couldn't!"
Her worst fears had been confirmed. Julie! Her little girl! Fucked by her own cousin!
"No, don't... you don't know what you're doing. Oh God, it's... it's awful!"
Justin wasn't hearing her words. Already having opened her gown, he was rubbing one
finger across the turgid nub of her swollen tit. Janet tried struggling against him, but his
strength was too great. Holding her by the arm, Justin dropped his head, opening his
mouth and taking her nipple between his sucking lips.
"Uhhhh..."
The battle was lost. Janet succumbed to her nephew's advances, leaning heavily against
him, feeling her cunt swelling more and more with the gentle caresses of his lips against
her nipples. And then when he dropped one hand into her crotch, smoothing the backs
of his hairy fingers against her whisper-soft cuntlips, Janet nearly fainted! She dug her
ass deeper into the sofa cushions, feeling pussy juice ooze from her swampy cunt.
"Justinnnnn... oh my God!"
Bodego pricked up his ears, watching the two fumble and writhe against the sofa
nearby. He picked up the smell of Janet's pussy.
"Oh, Justin... this isn't right... it's just not right."
But Janet had no intention of stopping him. She spread her thighs farther apart, feeling
his fingers fucking into her cunthole, the joints rubbing teasingly against her tightening
pussylips. How good it felt having his hand down there, pressing against her pussy,
teasing her, pinching her clit! Janet felt as if she were some sex-crazed matron throwing
everything away just for a quick thrill. Her cunt was cinching down on his fingers as
they fucked in and out of her cunthole.
His mouth was back on her nipples, sucking them gently, his front teeth nibbling,
biting into the resilient tit flesh. She was trembling now, squirming more and more on
the cushion. She groaned loudly, arching her spine, pressing up against Justin.
"We can't... not here," she protested, pushing him away.
But the young stud was sliding her off the sofa, nearly overturning the coffee table as he
lowered her to the floor. Bodego wandered over to them, sniffing at her toes, his tail
stiffening as he caught the scent once more of her overheated pussy.
"Beat it, pooch!" Justin snarled, kicking back at the whimpering German shepherd.
"Don't hurt him. He..."
"Fuck the dog," Justin growled, pulling off his T-shirt and unbuttoning his jeans.
Peering down over her jutting tits, Janet sucked in a deep breath, seeing his fat cunt
splitter tumble from behind his Levi's. She wasn't disappointed, and her eyes widened
at the impressive sight.
"Gonna stick that in you, Aunt Janet... stick that cock in you and fuck you till you cry
for it. Women like you are so fuckin' hot they start bawlin' as soon as they get a prick
up their cunt."
She loved that filthy mouth! Grunting through her teeth, wallowing her shoulders
against the carpet, Janet saw the dog near her through her slitted eyes. Oh, to have both
of them, man and dog so near!
Cock! Miles and miles of hot, hard cock! Her ass danced for it. She could feel his hairy
legs pressing against her thighs, his hands holding her down by the shoulders while
that beautiful fat cock pressed against her pussy.
"In!" she cried.
"You got it!"
"Ahhhh..."
Janet arched her back, her head snapping back against the floor as Justin fucked his
prick into her seepy, velvety pussy. It was so good, so good having his prick there –
much better than Bodego's, poor thing. Justin's cock was so much larger, so much more
satisfying! And he was fucking all of his cockmeat in at once now, wriggling his hips,
stirring that fucker back and forth in her tight pussy so she could feel it better.
"Deeeeeeep... it's so deeeeeeep," Janet moaned, seeing the dog moving around to her
feet. She felt his tongue licking up the soles of her feet and cried out with pleasure. Oh,
how good to have both her lovers here at once!
"I said..."
"No don't... don't push the dog away," Janet said, flashing Justin a knowing and yet
embarrassed look. "I want him here."
Justin stopped with his prick halfway in, narrowing his eyes and looking inquiringly at
her.
"You dig it, don't you?" he asked, a sly smile crossing his lips. "You've been fuckin'
around with Bodego."
Janet nodded her head up and down.
"That's fan-fuckin'-tastic!" Justin said, laughing softly, then giving her another hunch
with his cock. "Don't believe you, really don't." He gasped, feeling Janet's pussy snap
shut again on his sinking cock. "You're better than most of the girls I fuck."
"Even Julie?" Janet said, once more feeling something like guilt flash through her.
Justin paused, then fucked his cock in all the way. "Shut up and fuck."
"Fuck... fuck," Janet moaned, tossing her hips up against her nephew, her fingers
grabbing him by the shoulders as he fucked her into wild delight. Her head rattled
against the floor with every forward fucking thrust while the dog sniffed around her
cunt.
"Uhhhhh, baby, baby, it's comin' out... man, oh, man, I can feel my stuff comin' out!"
"Oh God, God!"
Inside her body Janet could feel an explosion building, an explosion that had been a
long time coming. Climax with a man's cock in her! And what a man! Her handsome,
stud nephew. The thought of it made her even more excited. Justin was nearly shouting
as he worked his thick-muscled hips like piledrivers. Her body shuddered mightily with
each heavy shoving stroke.
"Goddamn it!"
Justin was shouting, swearing beautifully as that fiery explosion began to spread from
her cunt through to her ass. Her body tightened up like a coiled spring. She was ready
for the big one, her massive climax!
"Huhrhrhhhrrrr!"
"Get it ready, man, get it, fuck it out," Justin moaned.
He was shoving down crazily now, his balls tightening up in their sac and getting ready
to blast jizz into her stretched cunt.
"More, more, huhrhhrhrrrr!"
Janet begged him, pleaded for more prick, for more sensation as her cuntal walls
cramped down, buckled under her sexual heat. Gasping like a wild woman, Janet beat
her fists hard against Justin, scraping her ankles against his thighs. She could feel hot
jets of something sticky, rich and scalding hot bursting out into her cunt.
Oh, he was shooting, cumming in her pussy. It burned into her until she lost all
control. Arching her body, pressing against his heavy weight, Janet felt as if the world
were crashing down around her. Bodego was sniffing around. She could feel his cold
snout pressing against her fleshy thighs. He was nosing around her, biting her ankles at
times, nibbling at her shivering thighs. Oh yes, yes, yes! Kicking her legs up, she felt
her pussy walls spasm again as her cunt cinched down around Justin's prick. How good
it was feeling that hunk of greasy, squirming cock-meat firing load after load of jizz into
her pussy.
"Cummmmmmm!" It seemed to go on for hours, her pussy clamping down on his
cock, her clit going into convulsions again and again as her climax peaked twice. When
it was over, Janet let out a final cry, her arms flailing to her sides.
"And now for poochie," Justin said, crawling off after having pulled his prick out
quickly.
Janet spasmed, her knees jerking up from that sudden withdrawal.
"No, no, you don't... ohhhh!"
Justin rolled over and around, his cum-smeared prick dangling over her face while he
held her hands down against the rug. Bodego took his cue, moving around quickly to
her cunt and starting to lick up the cum and cunt juice. Janet cried out, her legs
snapping apart, her head writhing against the carpet as the dog's muzzle burrowed in
her cum-smeared cuntal thicket. The sounds of the wet smacking of his tongue against
her pussy added to the frenzy tearing her to pieces already.
"Oh, you can't... I can't do this... I just can't!"
"Get 'em up for Bodego. Come on, a double fuck. You can't go wrong with that," Justin
ordered, squeezing his fingers around her wrists as an added incentive.
Obediently, still fighting for breath, Janet did as she was told. Bodego barked, twisting
his head around and mounting her quickly. Janet felt those paws – those dear, familiar
paws scratching at the undersides of her thighs. She could hear Justin breathing heavily
above her, impressed by the sight of a woman mounted by a German shepherd. Janet
cried out, squirming her naked ass against the carpet as Bodego lowered his hips and
fucked his knobby boner into her hot pussy.
"Yaghghhhh... ooohhhhhhh!"
Janet felt as if firecrackers were going off in her pussy! How that dog could do things to
her, bring her close to climax again just after having cum with Justin. He was moving
quickly now, his furred, powerful body hunching up and down, fucking his cock hard
and fast into her. Janet raised her legs a little more until her toes were even with the
handsome dog's head. Bodego snapped his jaws left and right, his eyes glistening with
wildness while his ears lay back. Justin kept muttering obscenities, his fingers gripping
her ankles, holding her firmly to the floor while the dog drove down again and again
mercilessly. The room was filled with the sounds of his fucking and Janet's increasingly
desperate moans. Finally, in a wild moment, Bodego came, his growling and barking
mixing with Janet's cries of greed and ecstasy! Her body stiffened as if someone had
touched her with a burning poker. Oh, how good, how deliciously good!
Again and again the spasms came, rolling over her like tidal waves while the animal
fucked his load of spunk into her cunt. When he was through fucking, Bodego jumped
off, wheeled about and began licking his shrinking prick. Justin leaned forward,
loosening his grip around her wrists and kissing his aunt passionately.
"You... you didn't mind about... about that?" Janet stammered as Justin moved around
and cradled her in his strong arms.
"Mind? Hell, it's a turn-on. We're gonna have to try things out – maybe the two of us
fucking you at once or something. It's gonna be one hell of a visit," Justin said, stroking
her hair.
Yes, Janet thought. She was glad to have come out here to visit her sister. She certainly
hoped there would be more of those boring parties to occupy her sister and brother-inlaw.

* * *

Some distance away in town, Diane was still babbling about some of the boys at school
while Julie dreamily sipped at her soda. She thought of Justin, of Bodego, of the way
she'd been behaving. If only Diane knew! She'd absolutely die! Well, that was her
secret. Maybe tomorrow she and Justin could sneak away for a little fucking. Oh, just
the thought of it made her shiver with lust.
Of course, they would have to be careful of her mother. She was suspicious. But she
was so square. She would never in a million years guess what was going on under that
roof. Taking another sip, Julie smiled as another tiny spasm nipped at her clit.


THE END
